Day 44: 29 January 2024

50 poems a day

In 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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