
You are my treasure.
The soul I long to cradle nearby.
Forever nestled close to my heart.
You awakened a part of me that had slept.
Beneath the surface for far too long.
With you beside me, I am alive—
No longer drifting but moving with purpose.
You showed me why I wandered.
Why the emptiness lingered?
Now I walk beside your presence,
Carrying you gently in the soft pages of my heart.
I am no longer lost, but I have fallen into you.
A late arrival of love, the late bloomers.
Now I have a love that anchors me.
A purpose that completes me.
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