Inside the space of
my heartbeats, lies the calmness
of my soul which helps me to
reach the octave of my
operose. Its hold-over tends
to fly with the cold winter &
turns into the colors
of monsoon.
How gladly, I fly!
I think, I'll have to do a double-take because something is protecting me from an injury to the feelings, which can tear us apart.
Shivpriya
#beautifulthingsandemotions
Apr 3, 2019
Apr 3, 2019 at 3:21 AM UTC
Inside the space of
my heartbeats, lies the calmness
of my soul which helps me to
reach the octave of my
operose. Its hold-over tends
to fly with the cold winter &
turns into the colors
of monsoon.
How gladly, I fly!
I think, I'll have to do a double-take because something is protecting me from an injury to the feelings, which can tear us apart.
Shivpriya
#beautifulthingsandemotions
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