#inevitable_death-gap-in_lovepoem.

THE POWER OF LOVE.

The power of love is passion for patient compassion,


At his presence, that feelings aren't just strange usual,

Held me, stolen forever. death isn't a friend to me ever.

I usually felt loved.

I even feel it attached,all over around me,his warm arms whenever he wrapped it, his rapid heartbeat, his glittered eyes at a glance, couldn't even move away from each others, though an inch. Oh how i feel missed you my treasure gold of all time.

Call It mere eye contact,

we had eye to eye stimulating mutuality,

Imagining the height, the moves, all i miss them

The talks of late night and his comic nature still lives with me, still memes my entire life till i meet him, death separated us.

His smooth tender touches always do carry me away.

I learned my ego do show out my grief and guilt,but smiles always make me glad.

Death steals,no one wants it any for a beloved, but death has is part of nature,Death limits all the moments you oughta in life.

I urge value "the power of love"before they are gone, it's ok late he was gone,Gone far as the stars.

Unto me every day above sky, the seas, the ocean currents day by day,i go sight them, I take my meditations for a little inner peace, that can't return him to me, sincerely!!😭

Accept the strange cycle of friendship all time,

The power of love is so energizing,so empowering, some time depressing helping me to improve and strengthen my inner man to see another day was how i made up my mind.

Even though Misery & grief carry me away God made me see another day by day by day 💝.
"The power of love is passion for patient lifetime and compassion for another"

There's always no long distance when two people are connected in the soul, that's true love. No wonder death ☠️ also puts a gap to it.

ORIGINAL EXTRACT FROM 'THE FRIENDSHIP CYCLE BOOK' 📚.

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