Realm of Blossom

In countless echoes of time's gentle flow,

I question the depth of what I truly know,

With quill-like touch, I trace a map unknown,

Yet my endeavors falter, seeds of unease sown.

I see your face, fraught with hidden fears,

Though you conceal them well, my heart still hears.

I resist the advancing dawn with hurried pace,

But amidst this chase, the wind incite me past frontiers.

For above, a brilliance ever bright,

Unfading, illuminating my path with your light,

If I could only hold your essence near,

Drawn by the world, I'd turn, overcoming fear.

A sigh whispers of seasons yet to come,

Blurring the lines, painting life's web undone,

In that fleeting moment, a question emerges clear,

Why am I here, what purpose doth life adhere?

Beside you, eternally, my heart does yearn,

Captivated by your smile, forever I'll observe,

To dwell within your eyes, unchanging and true,

As fleeting moments pass, trust devoid of rue.

Cloaked in tranquil hues, with tender stroke,

A landscape shared, our souls evoke,

I beseech time to cease its relentless flight,

That we may forever bask, side by side till morning light.

Through vivid seasons, we'll venture far and wide,

To a realm where flowers bloom, a love we'll never hide,

Like snow-born blossoms adorning the sky,

Our souls entwined, ascending on love's wings, we'll fly.

For above, a brilliance ever bright,

Unfading, illuminating our shared delight,

Should that day arise, when seasons call us forth,

To the realm of blossoms, where love knows no worth.

In the tapestry of time, our spirits entwine,

Bound by a love that transcends earthly confines,

Through unfathomable depths, our souls will soar,

And blossom in the realm of flowers, forevermore.

On the mornings rise

In the hush of night's embrace,
Where smoke and rain converge,
A story etched in scars and grace,
Unfolds with every urge.

With a heart of steel and eyes aglow,
I drift away to find,
Where the child within still longs to grow,
And leave its doubts behind.

And on the winds of morning's call,
A new dawn rises bright,
With newborn gusts that soar and soar,
And leave the past in sight.

So rise, my love, and feel the gale,
That breathes new life within,
And bask in this spring's epic tale,
That makes you pure and clean.

For in my soul, a clarion rings,
A battle cry that's true,
And I am steadfast in my wings,
That I will see it through.

Like raging rivers, wild and bold,
That surge and ebb with might,
So shall the pain that we behold,
Be conquered by our light.

And when the child within you blooms,
And finds its voice at last,
I'll still be here, a steadfast moon,
To light your way so fast.

So soar, my love, and chase the stars,
That guide you to your dreams,
Beyond the meeting of sky and sea,
Is the will of the heart supreme.

And though we may be worlds apart,
Our love will still remain,
A flame that warms all hearts,
And echoes in the rain.