Soul mates ...
The creation of love,
felt on planes spiritual.
Loseing themselves inside a world,
a life that feels untouchable.
Falling, falling so strong and pure,
sweet love .. oh sweet love
beautiful, passionate... eternal.
Hearts beat this so true... so sure.
Humans we are in this existance,
this place.... and touchable by this world,
we will forever remain.
An eternal love may be true...
but first... ah first.... it must withstand
the trial of Mortality.
The words, the daggers, the tests of faith.
Jealousy, anger, moments of rage.
Love tested, walls will be built...
No longer the perfection of an eternal hope.
Unable to see love in a spiritual scope...
The flight of the souls that flew so free,
became grounded when touched....
by humanity.
An Eternal Love tarnished by Mortality.
@s.irfanaleem 1.4.2014
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