Perhaps somewhere in the cosmos
A version of you and I
Brimming with blissful moments
Staring at each other, eye to eye.
We lie in a field of dandelions
Blowing our promises to the world
Swearing on forget-me-nots
And the sweetest vows are heard.
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Letter to the Lost
PoesíaThere are words left unsaid. Perhaps by choice. Maybe too late. Here's to words that remain with us forever.
