'Soulmates, do you believe in it,
Or disregard as wishful thinking?'
Under the spell of contentment, this you whispered.
'Luck, it comes down to' I replied
'Maybe some find one who could be such called,
And I do count myself among the blessed.'
Though unsaid the words were clear;
Eternally, faithfully, yours.
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A contest entry
- SOULMATE A.C.R.O.S.T.I.C ~ PIC~ or WORDBANK Option of "3" by LilyRose.
900 points, ended March 2, 2008, 19 entries
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Drawn to the very core I was within this piece to have the honor to read such questioning of love and soulmates which brings one to open and be willing to travel to feel it, awesome write.
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BEAUTIFUL
And so sweet! No unnecessary wastage of words and coming from the core of the heart! I am simply bowled over by this cute little poem.
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