When the rain gushes,
Thoughts still ponder,
When sleet whizzes and storms drizzle
Heart still pounds and wounds
The mist and dew, twin and win
over and over the drizzle,
I must say, all slay their beauty
Doubtless elegance and grace.
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My Love Letter to You
What did I miss? The timing where I thought I could have found you before And indeed the time was right, I wouldn't be ready for you ...
Oh! Gracious elegant breeze,
ReplyDeleteHow gusty you may be.
Here I am standing
by your beauty, because
coin can be flipped.