Worthy, the life I live
lived
and am living for,
by miraculous loves
that bore the reason.
Each night brings a reminder
of the love I hold dear to me.
Apr 14, 2020
Apr 14, 2020 at 2:47 AM UTC
Worthy, the life I live
lived
and am living for,
by miraculous loves
that bore the reason.
Each night brings a reminder
of the love I hold dear to me.
someone, something can be loved with no ends; a flower or blue bird, a friend or a dog. A loved one makes the world seem like eternal spring.
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