The Endless Tomorrows
Poem
In the stillness of a world
caught between breaths,
we stand.
Time stretches, a ribbon unfurling,
whispering secrets of the past
and promises of what’s to come.
Our hands clasped, not out of habit,
but a pact sealed with the ink
of shared dreams and silent vows.
Every moment, a delicate brushstroke
on the canvas of our existence,
each day a new hue
in the spectrum of our love.
We walk through the corridors of now,
peering into the mirrors of maybe,
where the reflections of our hopes
glimmer with an ethereal light.
In the fabric of our days,
we weave threads of laughter and tears,
a tapestry that tells a story
of two souls bound by the infinite.
There is no end to our journey,
only the horizon that beckons,
an endless parade of tomorrows,
each one a testament
to the boundless expanse of our love.
In your embrace, I find the courage
to face the unknown,
the strength to dream without restraint,
knowing that in the dawn of every new day,
we create our forever.
