# My loves

Author: Telendrieth
Tags: Love, Poem

A simple message to my loves,  
not sent in grandeur, nor elegance of doves.  
  
Know well, my dears, you are in my heart here,  
a place where you'll never disappear.  
  
through pains and pleasures all,  
we'll climb the mountains tall.  
  
Though we may see, our views do collide,  
withheld in tears and a shattered pride.  
  
We hold hands through the dip, and peak,  
hearts opened, like the flowing creek.  
  
My loves, there is one thing I must do,  
and so I say that "I love you".

Source: https://sofurry.com/s/YnLwAqZm


