a copper-wired love, that is what you are. now and then, I catch your smile through the stormy clouds. let our love blossom and rumble in the wind as the sky darkens. let the rain pour down our story for the world to witness. press your lips to mine. until the thunder strikes our soul. This piece is an excerpt from for the ones who dream alone by Sunday Bloo. © 2026 Sunday Bloo. All rights reserved. This work may not be reproduced, distributed, or adapted without written perm

do you hear the voice of my heart? it is wrapped in sincerity and clarity. kindly show me the way to you. patiently teach me the language of your soul so I can worship you with songs. the stars will sustain our prayers while guiding our ways. it has been revealed to me that love is the only true religion. This piece is an excerpt from thoughts of love by Sunday Bloo. © 2026 Sunday Bloo. All rights reserved. This work may not be reproduced, distributed, or adapted without writ

you are all things to me the thunder disrupting my silence the highlight of my enlightenment the fullness of my empty mind be simply as you are empty your mind detach from the impermanent master the unknown conquer the unfamiliar polish the pearls in your heart let yourself be pure and absolute with my infinite This piece is an excerpt from the other sides of love by Sunday Bloo. © 2026 Sunday Bloo. All rights reserved. This work may not be reproduced, distributed, or adapted