Baby, you've touched my hand,
and I'm on cloud nine.
I've become part of the sky.
But your feet stay on the ground.
And I don't think I'll ever come down.
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What I Said After You Stop Listening
Poesia"I want to cry and get it out of my system but the tears never overflow: I'm drowning from within." My 10th poetry book Started: 5-6-23 Finished: 1-26-24
Song Fragments
Baby, you've touched my hand,
and I'm on cloud nine.
I've become part of the sky.
But your feet stay on the ground.
And I don't think I'll ever come down.