Day 44: 29 January 2024
50 poems a dayIn melodies that waltz through morning's light,
Your playlist whispers, weaving love so bright.
No distance taints the echoes of your care,
A symphony of emotions, always there.
Your love, an eternal ghost that follows near,
Haunting sweetly, dispelling any fear.
As I traverse the day, your melody clings,
A serenade that my soul forever sings.
In yearning tones, my heart reveals its plea,
"I miss you deeply, I hope you're free.
May your days be adorned with joy's embrace,
And love's harmony echo in every space."
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