It was as unlikely as finding a teardrop in the ocean.
It was as majestic as the beautiful, broken language you speak.
So exquisitely crafted by our Creator that nothing could have hindered its existence.
It bore a promising seed
That is intricately decorated with faith and blessings.
It is adorned with simplicity and ease.
It shines with His light.




Your soul and mine, intertwined at our first meet A rush of wistful, passionate, consciousness An awareness that I exist And that you exist And the possibility of our simultaneous existence. A natural connection, instinctive As if my whole life, … Continue reading