spaces and spaces - of black lies,
of broken promises - leaving me empty
with so much to say to you..
will you hear me?
hear me as I say -
read my words from the pages
of my heart and of my memories
filling up my empty soul.
the golden sun drank some punch felt the clouds, hazily dance to the music and rhythm of thunder beats bringing petrichor to the dry land.
slowly-slowly the rains came to a drizzle, asking me to indulge my fancy of dancing barefoot on the grass, cherishing a plethora of childhood memories.
finally the sprinkle gave way to twinkle as cool zephyr started fast, floating dandelion seeds, and taking my wishes to the stars.
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