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Okay, so it's not fic, because I can't write one. Instead, lemme share a bit of poetry. For Fluff Friday.
I wrote this (almost) three years ago, when my grandparents' marriage hit the golden. >:D
I've made minor changes, as I realize most of what I put in the poem doesn't make sense (lol even to me).
It's basically the story of how they met, and that they're still together even in this day. LOL, spoiler much?
So, onto it...
Love Symphonia
A swirl of faces
a spiral of colors
Those of moments, precious and small
Running, changing,
passing through space and time
A simple glimpse...
entirely by chance,
The thrill of romance has come at last.
A man conceded and made his choice
of never letting the moment pass.
Years, days, and hours have passed
and even after so many trials,
through all these tests...
They walk hand in hand;
Still, the flame of love is ever-burning
and alive.
~misteryo
Okay, so it's not fic, because I can't write one. Instead, lemme share a bit of poetry. For Fluff Friday.
I wrote this (almost) three years ago, when my grandparents' marriage hit the golden. >:D
I've made minor changes, as I realize most of what I put in the poem doesn't make sense (lol even to me).
It's basically the story of how they met, and that they're still together even in this day. LOL, spoiler much?
So, onto it...
Love Symphonia
A swirl of faces
a spiral of colors
Those of moments, precious and small
Running, changing,
passing through space and time
A simple glimpse...
entirely by chance,
The thrill of romance has come at last.
A man conceded and made his choice
of never letting the moment pass.
Years, days, and hours have passed
and even after so many trials,
through all these tests...
They walk hand in hand;
Still, the flame of love is ever-burning
and alive.
~misteryo
