Or is it a bridge?
Is it that we meet our partner halfway through
Or do we go lengths to cover the lengths of the roads because distance is just a measure
And in love we measure not more than we give
We yearn and effort to see to it
Our partner smiles
With warmest of hearts
We crave our partners happiness more than ours
And their presence around us
Even more when far apart
We carry an aura. A memory, a fragrance, a sound, a face, a voice
We carry them in our hearts
They walk beside us, each step of the way, literally or not.
It's them. Always them. Always there.
Near or far, always in the heart ❣️
So, maybe love need not be a two way street or a bridge...
Because its nicer when we walk together... ❣️
R
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5.March.2024