Falling In & Out Of Love
Mihar Diaries . . .
In the heart’s quiet chambers, love’s tale unfolds,
A story of passion, as ancient as time’s old.
Two souls entwined, in a dance so sublime,
In the depths of affection, where stars softly chime.
At first, it’s a flutter, a gentle descent,
Like a leaf in the breeze, by destiny sent.
Falling in love, a magical ride,
Where emotions and dreams closely collide.
In your eyes, I found galaxies, untold,
In your laughter, a melody, precious as gold.
Hand in hand, we soared to the sky,
As love’s boundless canvas, we dared to defy.
But love’s not immune to the trials of life,
In its passionate whirlwind, there’s often strife.
As time marches forward, the world can grow cold,
And the love that once soared can start to erode.
Falling out of love, like autumn’s cruel chill,
Leaves hearts feeling empty, a void to fulfill.
The smiles turn to silence, the touch becomes cold,
In the story of love, a chapter grows old.
Yet, even as love wanes, it leaves its mark deep,
Memories and lessons, emotions to keep.
Though the flames may have flickered, and feelings may fade,
Love’s imprint endures, in the choices we’ve made.
In the end, love’s a journey, both wild and wide,
With moments of glory and tears we can’t hide.
Falling in and out, it’s a bittersweet art,
A dance of the soul, a reflection of heart.
So cherish each chapter, the rise and the fall,
For love’s ever-changing, the greatest of all.
In its ebb and its flow, we learn to be free,
In the cycle of love, we find who we’ll be.
