The Open Room
honored in all respects of love, cherished in truth and beauty,
with praise that resignates in echoed rejoice, abounding in your magnitude and glory,
the reality thought here is illusion to there, spectrums of hearts revealed,
here only in part the pages to be read, the portions our hearts here conceal,
your encompassed love surrounds its room, broadened with intensity to see,
connections weigh beyond our eyes seen here, a sewn in pattern at the seam,
indescribable love with no language or words, in the heart stands the open room,
unlike the logic we know or see here, valued in love beyond what we assume.
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