"Optimistic Odyssey"


 

In solitude, she wandered through her days,

A single child, lost in life's winding maze,

The love she sought, a distant, elusive haze,

Yet hope ignited, in her heart ablaze.

 

From childhood's shadows, she emerged, unbound,

Her dreams, a sanctuary where love was found,

Imagining a man, her heart's desire crowned,

In verse, she painted love, profound.

 

She wove a world where love was sweet,

In poems, she danced to a lover's beat,

A vision of a future, love replete,

Her optimism never faced defeat.

 

With every word, her longing grew,

The man she dreamed of, steadfast and true,

In verses, their love, an ocean blue,

She believed in a love destined to ensue.

 

In the embrace of her written rhyme,

She felt his presence, every single time,

Their love, a symphony, sweet and prime,

In her hopeful heart, it was the climb.

 

She'd conjure nights of passion's fire,

With verses that made her spirit soar higher,

Imagining a love that would never tire,

In her dreams, she was his sole desire.

 

In her world of poetry, love's blissful art,

She found solace in her hopeful heart,

Believing one day, love would impart,

The happiness she craved, a brand-new start.

 

Optimism was her guiding star,

No matter how near or how far,

She'd keep believing, from where she'd mar,

A future where love would be her avatar.

 

For in her verses, she found her way,

To a brighter future, come what may,

With hope as her compass, she'd sway,

Towards a love that would forever stay.

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