Written by Jacob Ibrag
End of days type
of feel. The good kind though.
It’s the kind where you’re with the one
you love. Hand in hand as the flames engulf.
Can’t hear the world outside when I’m with her.
Till the end, we swore it. Death do us part,
and even then. We’ll find forever,
no matter which skin.
Over the years Eyes + Words has turned into a wonderful budding family of over fifteen thousand people across all platforms. It’s surreal and humbling to know that the art of poetry and story is alive and thriving. That being said, I hope that the creation of the Eyes + Words Writers Group serves as a vehicle and launch pad to help and support writers and the aspiring ones to keep manifesting words that many out there are searching for everyday. So go on and contribute, lets elevate together. Everyone is encouraged to share their experiences with anything involving writing.
Love this one! π
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Thank you π
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This makes me happy. “Death do us part, and even then.” I keep reading that over and over.
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It’s really amazing, to find that sort of an intimate connection in someone else.
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Beautiful, Jacob.
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Thanks Randy π
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