The sun shines for me and I hope it burns for you
Because as does my heart which isn't new
Your beautiful to me
But I don't think you see
Your words
Soar like birds
Songs to my head
Written with lead
Lifting me from the grey
Non-shiny day
Beauty sets no bounds
But it's in our heads, away, forgetfulness surrounds
Set me on fire
Let it burn so much higher
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Where the sky turns grey (poems)
PoetryEverything that's in me. For all the light drowning in darkness. A variety of poems. Covers not mine but I love it.
