In your heart beat 

I hear marching bands and armies,

singing praises to our love,

readying arms to defend our love.

In your heartbeat,

I hear choirs and symphonies,

preaching the complexities of our love,

placing emphasis on how the little big things shape our love.

In your heartbeat,

I hear silent whispers and sweet prophecies 

of how our love can bloom into a forever and bairn,

vouchsafed to us by the inner turmoils of the love we carry within.

In your heartbeat, 

I hear sermons filled with truths,

truths I’ve heard before but never believed,

because they lacked the conviction of your love.

Written by Jade Novelist & Black Rose

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