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I will not promise you eternal love,
nor a cloudless sky, nor a perfect world,
but with my hands I will trace paths
that will guide you smoothly on this journey.
You will be the moon that dances in my dreams,
and I will be the whisper that intoxicates your ear;
every day a verse, a new little one,
a fleeting moment, a shared heartbeat.
I will try that every day you feel
the warm breeze of my affection,
I will be the voice that feeds the soul,
the light in the shadow, the lighthouse on the road.
I won't promise you forever,
but I will promise you that in this instant there is a sincere pact,
I will steal smiles, laughter and moments,
I will show you that today comes first.
We will walk together on distant roads,
we will discover seas, stars and dreams;
holding hands, we will dance human,
drawing life with small colours.
I am not going to promise you eternal love,
I offer you a present, a sincere world,
where every heartbeat, every internal gesture,
will make you feel that, in me, there is always fire.
Your poem beautifully captures the essence of love stripped of its grandiose promises. The notion of not promising eternal love is refreshing. It acknowledges the realities of human relationships while still conveying deep affection.
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