Poem—We are buildings of love

A building of love

Dream

Can you love better than your mother's gentle touch?

Or be as vast as the ocean's endless clutch?

Can your heart hold more than the morning dew?

Or shine brighter than the sun's radiant hue?

Can you fashion better than the curves of your skin, our largest canvas, where beauty begins?

Or paint more vividly than the colors of the eye, that captures life's beauty, passing by?

Can your voice whisper sweeter than the summer breeze? Or sing more passionately than the heartbeat's ease?

Can you create more beautifully than nature's design?

Or craft more intricately than the threads of time?

Can your soul dive deeper than the ocean's darkest night? Or soar higher than the eagle's majestic flight?

Yet, in this building of love, we find our way

Through corridors of kindness, day by day

We construct bridges, not with stone or steel

But with empathy, compassion, and hearts that feel

For in this paradise, we often forget

That everything beautiful has already been set

The sunset's warmth, the stars' twinkling light

The gentle rain, the morning's golden delight

Can you sing better than the sweetest sin, sex, that joins two souls, and makes the heart grin?

I don’t think so—let us not compare, but simply be

The unfolding masterpiece that we are, wild and free

For in our uniqueness, we find our strength

A building of love, where beauty takes its length

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