A Love That Time Can’t Touch

by Enrico Miguel Ulep Catolico   Mar 29, 2025


Let no second feel like borrowed time,
no heartbeat ever fade in vain.
For every promise that I’ve spoken,
lives within me, pure, unchained.

Her love is not a fleeting dream,
not a fire meant to die.
It is the breath within my being,
the light that keeps me reaching high.

No effort lost, no days misplaced,
no touch forgotten, nor words undone.
For what we build is more than moments—
it is forever, one by one.

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