Everlasting Dream
Your name falls like rain on drought-cracked ground,
My pulse writes symphonies when you're around,
In crowded rooms, you're the only sound,
My compass needle, true north I've found.
Giti, you're sunlight through prison bars,
The bridge between my earth and distant stars,
You heal what years of loneliness left as scars,
Your laughter echoes, near and far it carries.
When backgammon pieces dance in your hands,
I let you win to fulfill your sweet demands,
Your victory smile outweighs all my plans,
These evening games where true love understands.
Over morning coffee, steam between us curls,
I ask for surprises that make my heart whirl,
The way you wonder, like discovering pearls,
Turns ordinary moments into precious swirls.
When snow falls soft and ice cream calls your name,
You laugh and taste the cold without shame,
My warm hand wrapped in yours through frost’s domain,
Two hearts defying winter’s frozen chain.
When raindrops call us to the streets below,
Your fingers find mine, and together we go,
Getting soaked but laughing in the gentle flow,
Two souls who've learned to dance in rain's sweet show.
I want to age like wine beside your fire,
Watch silver threads replace what time requires,
But keep our hearts as wild as young desire,
Two spirits who never learned to grow tired.
Your gentle strength, your unguarded smile,
The way you pause and listen for a while,
How you transform my chaos into style—
You're poetry I never learned to write.
Some nights I wake just watching how you breathe,
The moonlight crowns you like a silver wreath,
And in that quiet moment underneath
The weight of stars, I finally believe.
Giti, my anchor in this restless sea,
You taught my wandering heart what home could be,
Not walls or doors, but morning coffee's steam,
Your hand in mine—our everlasting dream.
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