I have thousand of fears,
Ended in fit laughter.
Shed gallons of tears,
Replaced in a flutter.Words that caressed,
Soothing voice heard,
Thank you my dearest,
You showed me my worth.
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PoetryCompilations of my old and new proses. Happy birthday, sweetie.
Poem #8
I have thousand of fears,
Ended in fit laughter.
Shed gallons of tears,
Replaced in a flutter.Words that caressed,
Soothing voice heard,
Thank you my dearest,
You showed me my worth.