You are the forest of my dreams.
You sway with the wind and tranquilize the unsettled horizons from restless cacophony.
You descend with the nightfall and melt the angst of advancing insomnolence.
You embrace the immure Sun and echo the wakefulness of a fading garden.
You whisper in the breeze and the Spring embosoms the fallen Autumn leaves.
You are the forest of my dreams.
You are the enchantment of my screams.
You travel through the perpetual reminiscences of an endless pathway.
You dance with the grasshoppers to the anthem of the reawakening civilization.
The syllables from your voice create a bird's nest in the branches of my endless thoughts.
Your unearthly tranquility creates ripples on a decade old river that flows through this ancient lover's timeless memories.
You are nature's sweetest hymn.
You are the forest of my dreams.
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 12:35 PM UTC
You are the forest of my dreams.
You sway with the wind and tranquilize the unsettled horizons from restless cacophony.
You descend with the nightfall and melt the angst of advancing insomnolence.
You embrace the immure Sun and echo the wakefulness of a fading garden.
You whisper in the breeze and the Spring embosoms the fallen Autumn leaves.
You are the forest of my dreams.
You are the enchantment of my screams.
You travel through the perpetual reminiscences of an endless pathway.
You dance with the grasshoppers to the anthem of the reawakening civilization.
The syllables from your voice create a bird's nest in the branches of my endless thoughts.
Your unearthly tranquility creates ripples on a decade old river that flows through this ancient lover's timeless memories.
You are nature's sweetest hymn.
You are the forest of my dreams.
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