Chivalry.



Dear distant lover, you remain my temperamental allure like an orchid's dazzle... I hope this finds your heart in place, alone, beating away from the madness of the world that revolves around you. I hope your undying soul knows peace, and the glare of your soft heart still reflects inside every depth in your eyes. My heart withers, decaying in the gloom of your absence, but I hope the moon has found devotion in you, burying your hurtful days under the weight of all seven seas.


Photocredit: Waling-waling orchid by Ara Reyes

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