Love is the sweetest
thing you can have,
while your heart
keep beating.
But for me,
love is not
about flowers,
chocolate,
hugs and kisses.
It's about giving some
precious time
on a little day.
An effort for
a small things,
and a simple
promise that
will keep your
soul collide.
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SEASON TO FALL [Memoir Series #1] ✅
PoetryWe fall, every season. We love, who they are. We lose, because the hope lost. -Ristin 🍁