WHEN PATHS CROSS
A soul came around, like a river's gentle flow, Finding ways to seep through my rock-like heart's woe. In their presence, I'm joyful, leaping with delight, Laughing and replying, with a heart 💜full of light. Engaging with them is like ascending to heaven's gate, Unwrapping a precious gift, long craved and eagerly awaited. What's dead comes to life, and help is given in abundance, A treasure to behold, a heart's deepest resonance. Though paths may diverge, and journeys unfold, I hope this soul finds solace, as their heart continues to enfold. If our paths cross again, I'll be forever grateful and blessed, For the joy they brought, and the love they've etched. Oluwatimilehin Oni ✍️
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