I Found Him

I Found Him short poem

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Under the moon and the stars, I walked,
The journey wasn’t easy, why lie,
Chirping birds is all I could hear,
The crickets chirping were all that accompanied me.

Step by step I got closer,
Heartbeats increasing,
The cool breeze soothing,
It was all I needed – cool breeze.

The full moon shone brighter,
Slowly I walked and I felt it was true,
His shadow lay just ahead of mine,
I could hear his heartbeat.

Slowly I raised my head,
Only to meet his eyes on mine,
Holding my hands tight,
I lay my head on his chest,
This felt so true and right,
I found him.

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Preeti
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Perfectly said! You just know it when you meet your love!

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