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Мое первое стихотворение, посвященное любимому человеку. Свеженькое.

Before the world started to exist,
Before the water flowed,
We missed each other, yes, we missed
A simple place like Home.

We were unknown and despaired,
The moon was bright but cold.
We were alone, we were nowhere
Without place like Home.

But suddenly we saw the light
A gold line in the dark.
It was as endless as the time
We spent with empty hearts.

It was expanding more and more
To throw the void away.
It offered calm, it offered warmth,
Eternal peaceful days.

We both were running, by ourselves,
With passion in our eyes
To feel the happiness and wealth,
To burn the seeds of lies.

When light absorbed us we became
That infinite and true
That we exchanged our flames
And since then… I was you.

We were the energy itself,
We danced on notes of air.
We’re moving gently as the sound.
The sound of love and care.

…One day this planet will collapse
And this world will be gone.
But we’ll be there as the last
Who found their only Home.