Feelings of peace,
Wake up into the dawn.
Reality is what it is,
Disbelief no longer accepted.
Fireworks of passion light the day,
Movements of love,
Like a Mozart concerto,
Keep things alive and moving.
Future decisions weigh on the mind,
And yet they are met,
With pungent conversation.
This is alive,
This is feeling,
This is brutal reality,
In all its forms.
What excitement!
Tears of pure joy and happiness
Seem to be the exchange,
Thank God they have no monetary value.
I like this, nay
I love this.
This newfound experience;
This newfound peace.
True love's passion and wonderment abound...
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