I can't compare to nothing
The jubilant, frost morning
When you put your arms around me
I felt seasick at seashore
At the dawn of horizons
Skylines curved, waggled smiles
As coquettish waves brushed our feet
Sand shining imprints
Stabbed under feet
Shines still the frost, jubilant morning
However me out of gears
On the sand of my heart
Close and perennial..
Aug 30, 2018
Aug 30, 2018 at 12:59 PM UTC
I can't compare to nothing
The jubilant, frost morning
When you put your arms around me
I felt seasick at seashore
At the dawn of horizons
Skylines curved, waggled smiles
As coquettish waves brushed our feet
Sand shining imprints
Stabbed under feet
Shines still the frost, jubilant morning
However me out of gears
On the sand of my heart
Close and perennial..
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