LINES OF THOUGHT © 2016

From the other side I emerge,

And in coded form, I sent the signs.

You, in inner struggle and heartfelt whines,

Managed to decipher the messages I lived.

And the burning tears transformed,

Like fire that fades in the gentle breeze,

Into a simple, calm smile, with ease,

That brought peace to your face, a sweet relief.

In the serenity of a love felt deep,

That is not new, but reborn, to keep.

Like spring returning to the garden fair,

So our love blooms, endlessly, with care.

For Nicola.

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