Dancing upon the heart flowers petals
Frolicking through the cotton candy fields
Watching the butterflies fly all ways
Acting like I have not a care in the world
Swaying gently in the breeze
The cat tails tell tales
Listening with a careful ear
Drinking in all they have to say
The the night creeps in sweeping away the sun
Speckling the sky with millions of tiny bright stars
I lay down in the field looking up
Watching as the stars shower down upon me
Gently flowing the warm breeze is intoxicating
My eyelids grow heavy with the thick air
Senses tingling as my body relaxes
Falling asleep with the world whispering good night
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THE TOPGUN
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~*Ayudeme Por favor Papi*~
~*等待*~
chat soon maverick
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THE TOPGUN
It's a nice poem, it made me think of another poet who left an account behind.
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Crying is a right! My tears mean as much as yours do... though I live a life without them.
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