Oh, to be where you are, little dove,
In the arms of your caring family,
With nothing but unconditional love;
To be happy and carefree again,
In a world you have yet to learn about,
With those who will be there until just then;
To be laughing in the cool fall air,
In the light of the bright sun above you,
With no worries of becoming aware;
Oh, to be where you are, little dove,
In a place I once was so long ago,
With all of the time and freedom above.
October 9th, 2023
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𝐂𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐬
Poetry"There are other sorts of speaking that I tend to seek, Since all the feelings are entrapped inside my heart: I rip this bleak chest open and its blood begins to leak Then draw you a castle of roses and to you this gift impart." - an excerpt from "M...
