She glides across the horizon's boundary, and sings to her heart's delight, paints the rainbow in pastels, and dances on the twinkles of the stars. She's free as a sapphire bird, she's light as fairy dust, she dances on the twinkles of the stars, and makes the petals go dumbstruck.
She's a vision set in silver, and makes the garden shimmer, A Malar meant to be kept in a glass case, an amber head with an affinity for almonds. My lovely heather,with her brown eyes and her browner tales, and her immense hate for apple pie. Has a blue tint on her eyelashes, and green leaves on her right arm tattooed.
Heather says Sorry atleast a fifteen times if she drops a glass, but seven if she breaks a heart. She's abstract art,and has damp hair the entire time she paints. Heather is beautiful,and almost lovable, light as fairy dust,yet so untouchable. She's a lavender addiction and so easily liked.
Oh,but only if she saw me as more than just a petty female.
My lovely heather.
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*Malar - Flower in Malayalam.
Featuring this lovely artwork created by my incredibly talented friend Apricity31♥️
I was inspired to write this piece when I saw the image and I am so glad this 2 Part poem wrapped up so well❤️
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