And they say angels walk on earth
Maybe I gave my wings up to find you again.
And maybe, just maybe on my way to you,
I'd pick up every feather of it
And donned them again before I knew it.
Because why.. when I look into your eyes
I levitate.
Love is like that, isn't it?
You lose.
But truth is, you gain more..
More than what you have to lose..
And I'd rather have my wings gone
Than not having you again over lifetimes.
Black and White
✍️
02/28/2023
P.S.
The next book, When She Stirs, is already published. Read on and let's fire up, my darling embers!
I celebrate your fires.
Always.
🔥
HeraoftheUniverse
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