Love is space, while time is measured by the heart.
No room for doubt you are my twilight,
my midnight while all is still, I reside within you.
And nothing is perfect or without.
Waterfalls and streams cycle out impurities
Yet centuries across each breath is an experience, brand new.
Anew. As we sleep our souls too fly free,
Fly free, it is there, I’ll reside within you.
I want to know if you felt the way that I feel about you a second ago.
Perhaps you’ll feel it as I’m looking into the skies, cloudy, dark, yet comforting, rolling across, inviting …feel me yet?
Rain, so I know it’s real.
You are my greatest adversary; your fertile imprints planted the seeds that has blossomed my growth, hmm my soul.
At your worst, you are love
Amber Choisella 💐