Have you ever felt
connected to a place-
A place you've never
been to before?
A space you've never
set foot in,
Yet feels like home
when you dream of it?
That's the weight
Sweden holds in me.
The cloudy sky,
mirrors the longing
and solitude in my heart.
The sunset warms
my cold soul.
The cobblestone streets,
and ancient buildings
leaves me spellbound.
And I feel-
in the deepest part
of my soul,
There's someone-
waiting for me there.
A love that feels like home.
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The Red String: The Connection We Can't Explain { Poetry Collection}
PoetryThey say that two people connected by the red string are destined lovers-no matter the place, time, or circumstance. This invisible thread may stretch, tangle, or fray... but it never breaks. A bond that defies logic, yet feels achingly real. This...
