Love, your glow rests easily across the blueness of our feather
I sit the idyllic frailty on changing valleys like an eternal fountain
Your harmonies serenade us as if it were a cashmere vagary
Love, you are my singing silvery, yet a fading shadow
Love, you are my flower
You shall murmur me delightfully
Mar 16, 2015
Mar 16, 2015 at 1:06 AM UTC
Love, your glow rests easily across the blueness of our feather
I sit the idyllic frailty on changing valleys like an eternal fountain
Your harmonies serenade us as if it were a cashmere vagary
Love, you are my singing silvery, yet a fading shadow
Love, you are my flower
You shall murmur me delightfully
