FROM YOURS TRULY

An eternal feast, a celestial meet,

Imagine our moment, sweet and fleet.

Don’t let the cloak of sadness wear you down,

For joyful blessings are awaiting to adorn.

Let the grips of the past loosen, memories recast,

They have honed your spirit, made you steadfast.

I sense the weight, the burden you bear,

But time, my dear, is the grand healer, repairs with care.

Never glance back, doubt’s a fading ember,

Ahead lies a journey, a saga to remember.

You are a masterpiece, intricate and divine.

Don’t let the shadows haunt and dim your inherent shine.

Impulses and notions a work of an idle heart,

Each one engraved as a broken piece of deviant art.

In depths where darkness weaves, Know there’s light, my friend, in watery graves.

I cherish every spark that forged fire,

Liberating and emerging your true self from the burning ire.

In my canvas of thoughts, you gleam like a radiant star,

Know this, I am always with you, from afar not far.

I hope to keep this verse confined,

For words sometimes are possessively entwined and stitched from a wrecked mind.

A present just for you, an unwritten song,

In this cosmic dance, where we all ultimately belong.

PRMDR