Tue, 06/21/2022 - 04:37 -- Creator

We are complete in one another

We are perfect perfection to apex perfectionism individually 

We are a temple of each other’s worship

We are moments tapping within us as revolving clocks.  

To the one who made us 

We are infinite dimensions rippling each cycle

Varying textures of emotions

To the one who made us. 

We are versions of the bliss of heaven’s perfection

We are sparkles held up as one torch as several stars

We are stars to sparkle the world 

We are more than we for the good of we.

This poem is about: 
Our world
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