Acceptance of the heart

Mummy standing on a beach looking at the horizon with a melancholic expression

In the whispers of the wind, I murmur, 'I miss you, Vanessa,' Yet, I embrace the truth of our paths diverging, a bittersweet dance. The way you peered into my soul, a gaze now lost in the cosmic expanse, The tender drag of your bottom lip, a memory I hold with gentle nostalgia. Our planets, once in celestial harmony, now drift in separate skies, A melancholic rift in the fabric of our intertwined destinies. Yet, I feel the echo of your heart's whisper resonating with mine.

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Acceptance of the heart

Acceptance of the heart

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Age Range: 9-12 years

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