"I could compare her to oceans and skies and galaxies and music.
And yet I would find nothing that would do justice to her beauty.
She is..", he paused.
One could sense that he was at a loss of words.
"She.. ", he smiled, after a moment finally finding his words again.
" Well, she.. " He nodded to himself.
" She just is. "
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Just Thoughts and Emotions
PoëzieRandom stuff about random things. It may be a thought on a matter. It may also be an emotion I feel is relatable. Maybe poetry ( sort of ) just RANDOM STUFF.
