Poetic love

 Midas Touch Whatever thou start, becomes triumphant at once with thy Midas Touch In love's embrace, a heart with Midas' touch, A rare ability to prosper, bloom and be victorious... With every venture, every project golden paths unfurl, Success bestowed, as if by fate's own loom. Yet not just gold, but love's enduring fire,a heart of solid capacity to care, Dedicated devotion, never tire, Through storm and sunshine, steadfast and aware. Like Midas, turning all to precious gold,my lover molds success with gentle hands and in our love, a story to be told, A tale of two hearts, bound in love's grand stand, in rarest fusion, love and fortune blend, A journey blessed, where endless dreams ascend and perspire...

This is the beginning of my poetic journey—or rather, the beginning of sharing it with you. Through this blog, I unveil my world of words, emotions, and reflections. Let’s call it my soul’s whispers , where each post carries a fragment of my heart and thoughts. I hope these musings resonate with you and bring a touch of beauty to your day. Stay tuned as I weave emotions into verses and thoughts into stories... Here is one of my poems..hope u'all like it .ur feelings on this are welcome 🤗 A Mother We Miss  In the quiet of our homes, we sit, Thinking of you, the heart that lit, Our days with warmth, your gentle smile, Now feels so distant, by a mile. Your laughter once filled every space, But now we chase the fleeting trace, Of conversations, deep and true, How we long to share them with you. Your love now blooms in another place, In new rhythms, a different space. But, Mother, don’t you see the cracks? Your absence leaves us longing, slack. Father walks alone through evening skie...