The lit chandelier
The rosy scent,
Shadows of candles
The wine remnants .
The ambience was serene
With two broken souls,
Attempting to heal each other
Filling up the black hole.
Holding Hands
Talking Eyes,
Scrutinising the Pain
Reducing the Size.
The falling tears
From the corner of their eyes,
Shows the pure love
They have now realised.
Swore to bestow each other
With love in their heart,
Walking down together
Till death sets them apart.
-REEVES
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