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My heart Phils with dreams growing, love blooming.
I spiral upward, to our touch, what it is to know holy.
My earth angel hand in mine, teaching me to dance.
An inspiration in love, the divine. A garden's key unlocks
the wax, and the wane. A moonlight bloom germinating,
casting a gaze.
Why I know you have had been bruised by a world of users.
A sadness in abandonment even by those who may wish to remain
in close proximity to you. I have come to realize this is no curse,
abonnement, malignance, a questioning of worth.
I have been there. I fought this fight and I found that when nothing works,
this leaves questions? Why is my path circuitous? This maybe a sign of fighting
a current that you cannot see, nor overcome. A surrender to intuition a divine route
with a patience will come.
A step in turn grants a step. Momentum is found, when a moment is taken...
A breath is caught, you will find solace in the profound.
This will give you a balance, a way to rebound. You will find our touch, growing respect for
the missteps before not a wasted but a signal to surrender to fate not yet known. In this respect for a tempo, a flow, together we fall. Nothing but faith to catch us, but in this moment we shall realize our wings are about to Phil. Love beyond a ceremony, miracles, but codified in trust, a faith. Renewal never ending our surrender to holy our stairway is to end in a earthly heaven, soulmate's matrimony.
Loved Ever More,
Aaron Baker
PS. Phil a path in the pen, fixed, healed, unbound. While the written word cannot express my thoughts in whole, we chase our dreams. A pair, souls intertwined, reflected upon one another, entropic harmony make each misstep's pain rewind. My life is an honor, my meaning found in blue, where 2 become 1. This souled my love, in a path of timeless respect 4 you.
1 Blooms Dedicated 4 Taylor Alison
11ov3 Aaron David
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