A note of love.
You are my song — a melody born from the depths of my soul, mirroring the vast expanse of the ocean’s glassy surface, reflecting the ebb and flow of my emotions with each passing tide of your thoughts.
The very thought of you fills me to the brim, overflowing with ecstatic expressions of passion that cascade freely from the depths of my being. I am unable to contain the boundless love you have awakened within me.
Before the morning sun ascends into the azure heavens, you emerge with your blues — not the hue of your eyes, but the colour of truth itself. Perhaps your favourite shade is blue?
If the world were to deny your existence, I would not fault them, just as they deny the existence of the divine. It is a testament to their disbelief in the supernatural essence of your affection and the miraculous presence of you in my existence.
As I sing a graceful melody, a tear escapes the corner of my eye. Not one of sorrow, but a testament to the profound impact of a single soul’s love.
It is a tear of tranquility, a soulful cry — a gentle chuckle, a heartfelt laugh; You are the rainbow, reflecting life’s myriad emotions through the prism of my soul.
In time, our song will reach its crescendo — until then, consider this a note to our beautiful symphony of magic.
— ILÈMRÉ
