06/09/2026
The magic of poetry is a beautiful way of expressing the meaning we find in life. ✨
Love is the Abyss 💜
Love is the language,
We whisper in the night.
With steady motion,
I call my love to ignite.
Where shall it take me,
to a universe unseen.
Or shall it guide me,
where mysteries convene.
Far and beyond,
the meaning of life.
I ask for a second,
to master the lesson.
Where shall I wander,
to find my love,
into the abyss,
or into the soul.
Can I find love,
in the hallways of gold,
or shall I go,
to valleys of cold.
Where shall I wander,
to know my soul,
shall I flow to places,
of violet and gold.
Fly me to the moon,
I'll conquer my fears,
I'll fly high in the sky,
and uplift my soul.
I'll leave you my pain,
replace it with light,
to lift away the shadows,
in the dark of the night.
Wherever I wander,
just take me away,
to places with heart,
full of colours and rays.
Where ever you are,
let me be surprised,
for my heart is love,
and my beauty shall rise.
So let me fly,
high in the sky,
where love is adorned,
with kindness and more.
With one more breath,
I bid you goodnight,
let's fly to high places,
where souls reigniite.
Where love is vibrant,
rich and alive.
I'll bid you well,
with softness goodnight.
© Sharon Murray
4/9/2026