Ambit

Ambit

A Poem by Crow
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Love transcends all planes...even death.

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This is our ambit,
My darling, my dear.

This is a place to our hearts 
so so dear.

A place where we hide,
Away from the world.

A place some may see
As a netherworld.

But it is our haven,
So pure and so bright.

For this place, my one dear,
To death I will fight.

This place is a spot 
where no one can find

Not you and not me
To their eyes, it's blind.

This place that we rest
Deep down below.

A place that we stay,
Through rain and through snow.

As we promised before,
'Till death do us part.

This place is our tomb.
Through our caskets
I feel your heart.

© 2016 Crow


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Added on September 10, 2016
Last Updated on September 10, 2016
Tags: love, romance, adoration, lovesick, longdistance, romantic, melancholy, lament, ambit, tomb, death

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