somewhere
in the exquisite weave
of these lines,
on palms,
on fingers,
on toes,
on atoms of stardust,
on streaks of darkness,
on the endless ridges
of an all-abiding heart,
breathes
the blueprint
of you, of me,
and all that we are
yet to meet and greet,
paths melded
in the furnace
of a passion
that must be grown,
of a love that's shown,
for you being you,
for me being me,
for the magical alchemy
of a 'we' -
a family that's christened,
nurtured,
and recreated,
over and over again,
as you and I
step together
with eyes open,
to dance into a new world
of infinite possibilities,
waiting for us
at the edge of time,
in the heart of a love,
that always holds it all
amidst all the ripples.
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