Faced with triviality.
Day in and day out.Searching for sunrise in the midnight.Feuded suppers and grudge desert.deserving?The love I know I deserve, is elsewhere.In your laughter is where I wana be.The early morning to work in the late nights.Love will save the day..Birds and bees, running streams, natures beauty.The way it seams is unclear as pollution, yet you have to smile.So beautiful to have life and love.Thank thee above.The warming sun echoing all across untill the stars luminate the full moons glow.So beautiful.
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The Immortal Wize says: this is like the eye of the storm, very beautiful mood. |
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Rhone says: real talk |
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tretre says: All I can say is BEAUTIFUL..... "The warming sun echoing all across until the stars illuminate the full moons glow. I can fall asleep to those words, so gentle yet dominating. Always keep that pen movin Number 3! |
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DallasCowgirl says: This is beautiful!! |
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