In the blush of dawn, love first appears,
Painting the sky with whispers and cheers.
In dreams, where past and present entwine,
Shadows take shape in a soft, golden shine.
Dreams echo past in twilight’s embrace,
Whispers of moments time can’t erase.
Yet love persists in vibrant streams,
Weaving life from silent dreams.
In visions, secrets unfold,
Where shadows speak in hues untold.
Each color a story softly spun,
Reflecting passion, battles lost and won.
Memories gather like stars in the night,
Constellations of all that remains.
Though some fade to darkness, lost to our sight,
Their warmth lingers on in the heart’s quiet flames.
Each memory, a brushstroke bright,
Painting the present with echoes of light.
In this fusion of shadow and gleam,
We weave the colors of a shared dream.
If love were a color, it would be a symphony of hues,
A rainbow of emotions where beauty shines through.
Vibrant sketches of laughter and tears,
Memories that tint the edges of years.
14/2/2025 ( 3:30 AM).
Our winner..
Olori Ebi
Hmmm
Nice poem that soothes the heart ❤️
Congratulations baby, thank you for us proud…🥹