Your word is the bond of choice
And the bond of hope I
Hope to be able to rejoice.
-From the stars of the love and all of the above.
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The last shred of the song on the piano (free verse poetry)
PoesíaShe wrote her stories She sang her songs She shredded every inch of the story And kept her soul of the roses underneath the moon that scarred her like thorns of roses petals on the piano She loved him enough to love him She called a truce and m...
The bond of hope
Your word is the bond of choice
And the bond of hope I
Hope to be able to rejoice.
-From the stars of the love and all of the above.
