Love, Eternal [Day 19 - Language]

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No words can decipher this newfound feeling;

It springs from the soul, deeper than any ocean.

Almost like a whisper, we turn to its calling;

A buried longing, dispelled with anticipation.


It waits patiently, in the stillness of the night;

Eyes gently regarding, luminous in the moonlight.

It utters in a myriad of voices, radiant and ethereal—

This language called Love, eternal.

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