In the light, we laugh
under the moon, we gleam.
lying on the dry grass
of an unknown field.
we talk about how
on a cold mountain
one day,
we'll wrap our arms
around each other
humming the songs
of our summery dreams.
_PrernaK
Mar 10, 2019
Mar 10, 2019 at 12:46 PM UTC
In the light, we laugh
under the moon, we gleam.
lying on the dry grass
of an unknown field.
we talk about how
on a cold mountain
one day,
we'll wrap our arms
around each other
humming the songs
of our summery dreams.
_PrernaK
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