
In the ashes, in the dust. A heart swept up, by the love. With the sands, wading through the water. A soul swept away, in the rapture of love. A reign that needs to be, forevermore. I can’t change, what the day wants my heart to see. Only control, what the heart will intentionally do. In the stillness, in the wake. Time will fade, what the day comes to raid. My heart, may not want to embrace Always. But that doesn’t mean, my soul doesn’t believe in Forever. Twenty, twenty, doesn’t mean the eyes can perfectly see. What only the heart, was meant to know Forever. Real love lingers, in the remnants; in the afterglow. The world could never satisfy, what a soul truly needs… to thrive. In the longing, in the needing. The heart will hear, when love speaks. But it’s the soul, that will profoundly interpret, every still whisper. Lips can move, but the heart; has to validate every word. Hope is never lost, even at a loss. Hope, can Always be found. In the searching, in the knowing; in the surrender, there will be a finding. Always, and Forever; a soul wanting nothing else. The drowning, deep into the breathless bliss. The breathtaking kiss, what soul shouldn’t never miss… this. My heart will never breathe, until love is ready, to let my soul exhale. Even when, the day finds me at my worse. A heart being held, by Always, and Forever!
When, the day ravishes the heart. Let the desire be Your love, lavished on my soul. That keeps me coming back, desperate for more; Always, Forever. In my heart, fill the holes, with the deeper meaning. Immerse my soul, in the deepest love. For the changing wind, will Always try to sway. But a love, deeply rooted; will be a heart never persuaded. Going back, to an outdated version of love. You plucked, the stringed instrument. In my heart, Your love will be the song. How, can there Forever be passion, without there Always be the fruit? The overwhelming hunger, with the never ending thirst. In the wanting, heightened becomes the desire. Every day, love stronger than before. The feeling, burning like a raging fire. When love collides, a heart creates the room. For the soul to be prepared, to jump the broom. So the love becomes, greater than the first encounter. Breadth of heaven, sweep me away. All the ashes, and the dust. I need You, Now, Always, Forever!
WCR
Really appreciate this post, Warren! Thank you for sharing.🙏🏻
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God’s blessings!🙏🏽
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Beautifully written!
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God’s blessings! 🙏🏽
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