Chapter 1 The Unfading Ink
Start writing here…My love for you is running low on batteries,
But I'm still recharging, refusing to let go.
This time, I promise not to forget,
I feel what you feel, our hearts still connected.
Yet, there's one thing I must confess,
I don't know much about you, despite our love's tenderness.
Highs and lows, yet my charge remains at 100%,
My love for you will never dwindle or end.
I've even dreamed of us, and in those dreams, I saw
Scenes like those in movies, films, and series, but ours never fades.
The romance, the laughter, the tears, and the sighs,
Our story's still unwritten, with no goodbyes.
In my heart, our love scene never ends,
Forever and always, my love for you transcends.
Tracks are laid, and our paths await,
The moment we unite, our hearts will create
A journey together, forever entwined,
I'll take your hand, and we'll leave our fears behind.
Slowly and steadily, we'll stand as one,
Together facing life, under the same sun.
I'm a musketeer, fearless and true,
I'll chase my dreams, and see them through.
Society's mindset is flawed from the past,
Misunderstanding love that will forever last.
One small error can alter a life's design,
Uncertainty awaits, a future undefined.
Words, though precious, can be sharp as knives,
Wounding hearts and souls, leaving lasting scars that thrive.
Their sensitivity is a double-edged sword,
Requiring careful use, lest their impact be ignored.
Nowadays, I question if people truly understand love's essence,
For even great poets of old, loved with the same intensity and messiness.
Their hearts beat with the same passions, desires, and pains,
Love's complexity remains timeless, transcending ages and refrains.
Like Robert Frost, Lord Byron, and the Bard himself,
William Shakespeare, whose words forever leave me wealth.
Maya Angelou's quotes ignite a burning fire,
Pablo Neruda's verses transport me to an otherworldly desire.
Oscar Wilde's wit and wisdom make me ponder and sigh,
These poetic legends have left no phrases untried.
No one can craft words like theirs, for they possessed
A passion and love so pure, so beautifully caressed.
Their hearts beat with a depth, a fervor so true,
A longing that echoes through eternity, forever anew.
