Longing to be loved
Promises of a lifetime
A sewn heart at stake
Guarded by ascribed guidelines.
“What will it be?
What is the plan?”
In this limited time;
Take destiny’s hand.
In love’s court there is no uncertainty
A mere transaction of divine reciprocity.
What manifests your mind
Will define what surrounds
Flow with what is here and now
In confidence your home will be found.
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