Read the stars,
                              The instructions behind,
                              Showing us how to use them.
                              They tell us we're made for each other
                              They tell us we're in this together
                              
                              (So sweet!)
                              (So cliché)
                              
                              Blow me away
                              Ever- so-softly
                              Cool down my flushed face
                              With the touch of your mystical voice
                              With crisp and wintry alloys
                              
                              (So ideal!)
                              (For real?)
                              
                              Look up, look up,
                              That's how we are
                                        The sky is pink like us.
                              Give me, your hand,
                              We'll reach out far
                                        The sky is pink like us.
                              
                              (Ah, a dream)
                              (So it seems...)
                              
                              Follow the trail
                              Of fallen snowflakes
                              Shaped like the love we flourished together
                              All the straight lines made our bond stronger
                              All the curves smoothened the warmongers 
                              
                              (Oh my heart!)
                              (Oh, not your heart)
                              
                              Like a fresh stem
                              Bending towards the sun
                              I was drawn to the light inside your soul
                              If it ended in my head with a question mark,
                              It now ends with a full stop, past the half of a whole
                              
                              (How pretty!)
                              (It's not that easy!)
                              
                              Look up, look up,
                              That's how we are
                                       The sky is pink like us.
                              Give me, your hand,
                              We'll reach out far
                                       The sky is pink like us.
                              .
.
.
.
                              (It's beautiful..)
                              (....)
                              (Isn't it?)
                              (...Yeah, I guess)
                              (I love you!)
                              (YeahIloveyoutoo)
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And the Petals Fall | ✔
Poetry❃ From one of the flowers in my infinite garden, I present to you a caricature of its petals. ❃
 
                                           
                                               
                                                  