Monday, July 8, 2019

love is

love is a hand in my hand.
love is a cymbal in a marching band.
sweetly colliding or simply abiding,
and pulling me up from the ground.

love, please don't ever let go.
keep on surprising my heart in the snow.
sweetly enduring or simply enchanting,
as somber and sunny as blue.



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