Innocent souls, a meeting with lovely goals.
Innocent souls, a bond so warm as unrefined coals.
Innocent souls, a unity of hearts so beautiful like the nicest of dolls.
Gazing were the eyes, that met blazing emotions.
Scarce were words, to express a bond so deep than the strike of swords.
Moments became memories but glories couldn’t be shadowed by persistent worries.
Of the animosities that befalls sincere love, it breathes no matter how deep it’s buried.
Little was the physical might to match the enemies fight.
Yet stronger was the love to live beyond what the enemy could ponder.
Time flies away with many cries we make.
But the cry of separation we can never manage to fake.
For no matter how far the body runs away the shadow of love is always with us.
So anytime love breathes, we live what it dreams❤️❤️❤️
©Hamza Hajj Ayub