
One
There is nothing I love more
Than dreaming of my love
Losing myself in memories
While rising like a dove
I’m looking down on us
And how far we have come
Even in seeming setbacks
Love proves how much we’re one
It doesn’t matter where
I am or where you are
Our love’s constantly growing
Whether we’re near or far
Although this is a fact
It may not be quite true
Because much more than dreaming of
I love to be with you
In Love and Light
Very well done, Erika! Another great poem, making best mood for the future. Michael
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As always, I am very happy to hear that, Michael 😊
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😊😊
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So very beautiful.
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Thank you very much, Nico 😊
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🙂
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When you’re One with another, everything only brings you closer. Daydreaming can forshadow what is to be. Very lovely poem, Erika.
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You say it, daydreaming makes you focus on what’s burning in your heart and you create the energy to draw it closer.
Thank you, Sylvester!
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You’re welcome, Erika! You visualize it long enough, you bring it life.
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Right!
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👍🏽
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A most beautiful ‘One’ Erika, words from the heart 💜
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Thank you, Mark. Yes, totally coming from a very deep place inside 😊
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Beautiful, sis 💜
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Thank you, sis 😘
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