My sacred love rises,
perched in the heavens,
as high as the Himalayan peaks,
a temple of divinity carved from the endurance
of the unimaginable—
resilient in mind, body, soul, and spirit
This love stands high on the mountain,
a beacon for the formidable,
those who dare to ascend
It waits on the summit,
calling to the bold,
those unafraid to reach beyond limits
It is a sanctuary for the powerful,
for the sacredly dignified,
who have walked through shadow and flame,
and emerged luminous
Undeniably timeless,
this sacred love is reserved
for the fearless few,
those who venture where others
were denied entry,
who tread paths unseen,
to claim what is eternal
My sacred love is a monument—
unbound by time or space,
as enduring as the sacred waters
of the Niger River,
flowing endlessly,
carrying whispers of eternity
If rivers and oceans could speak,
our enchanted love would roar—
shifting mountains,
stirring avalanches,
awakening the earth with its power
This is no ordinary love-
This is sacred.
This is divine.
This is ours.
See you soon, my love!
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