Little hearts, in the clouds I see,
Little hearts, in the froth of my tea;
Don’t know why, in my ironic reality,
My fairytale love, eludes me!
I see love, in the little infants’ eyes,
I see love, in ocean depths and colorful skies;
Why is it, that though time flies,
My love rests beyond, the horizon of a sunrise!
The romantic in me, is vulnerable, loving without fear;
I know not where it is, though I feel it is near,
Unconditional love, is cloaked and disappears!
I am someone, who is always in love,
I am someone, with no place for haters, in my now,
What I yearn for, is that unequivocal vow,
In universe I trust, to grant me what I deserve!
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