🎇Holding hands,
we'd fly to the skies of many colors,
to look in each other's eyes deeply.
You wanted me to know 🎆
that you were still here,
And I said that I would remain,
Still there.
🎆🎇
In your heart everyday—
Every night too. Our auras
We're draped with baby's-breath.
🎇
"It seems like it will be forever for us?
Maybe eternities together?"
—N O T V A N T E
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C.PULLO {IV}✔️
PoetryIn which I write of what could be pasts, presents, and futures; ©️NOTVANTE
