Whispers of the Heart: A Journey Through Hands and Eyes

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In the quietude of the night, I hear,
The gentle pulse of a heart so near,
Whispers echo through veins entwined,
In the dance of life, our souls aligned.

Hands that speak in silent grace,
Crafting dreams in their tender embrace,
Fingers tracing stories untold,
In their warmth, a universe unfolds.

Eyes that capture the world’s embrace,
Reflecting the light of a thousand days,
Gazing deep into the soul’s domain,
In their depths, love’s eternal flame.

Feet that wander on paths unknown,
Carrying hopes and dreams alone,
Through valleys deep and mountains high,
They tread the earth ‘neath the endless sky.

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