Formless, to this world I have come
My longing being greater than form
The beauty of you
Too grand to be known
By a human form.
I have known of your passion
By being words.
I have known of your soul
By being breath.
I have known of your strength
By being wind.
I have known of your sweetness
By being tears.
This knowingness is but a treasure
Yet so much remains a mystery
I shall then still be
Formless
Even for eternity.
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Love,
Sylvie
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