On the night of divine love,

You confessed to me your feelings.

And anoited my heart with your love.

But even seperated,

Those in love are never left doomed forever.

I know, My love for you wears the gown of ambiguous,

Dancing under the clouded sky like a fuming smoke.

But I know The Creator would soon send a rain,

A rain that would quench the smoke and make her clear to you again.

Everything happens for a reason, so is our love.

Even The Creator understands all from above.

💜💜💜

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