A hymn of soft melodies
Swirling, twirling into my life
Lighting up like the moon
In a cloudless night
Through wind and trees
Is a soft symphony
Of wind chimes and butterflies
Dancing between flowers
In clear summer skies
As blue as the sea
And shining brightly is the sun
As perfect as can be
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Cold Hands, Cold Heart
PuisiSome of us can't speak. But some of us can write. P.s. previously known as poems by the stars Highest Rank: #534 in poetry
