On this far side…

On this far side called the other side, we drained the hour glass of patience… We gave heed to darkness and cared less about the fading skies…

On this far side where lovers lay in the arms of each other, we serenaded the air with romantic blues and poetry at twilight…you became my everything; treated me like king and you were queen…

On this far side where angels wait on mortals, we held our ground to fight for love in the face of hate and hurt… We gave room for charity to pervade the air. An ambience of undiluted affectation…

On this far side called beautiful, where everything we crave happened because we strayed into lala land as fed babies at noon Time…it is now safe to remember that day dreams can keep us alive through rekindled hopes…

We stay, you stay, on this other side …for that is where we ought to be, burning like wildfires, blazing hot like  furnace coals, we stay and you stay within the reveries of sweet lovers fantasies.
NB-Image credit:Google 


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