Thump,like ancient drumbeat of a group.
Singing of love
Beating out a caudence of desire.
Thump,like the fall of a ripe fruit,
Feeding the bees,
Cascading like the water of fall
Thump,like the beat of my heart
Pulling string of hope
Letting me know that still I can touch your heart,your soul
Telling you that I am still here
Waiting for you
That I will patiently wait.
Apr 17, 2020
Apr 17, 2020 at 3:21 AM UTC
Thump,like ancient drumbeat of a group.
Singing of love
Beating out a caudence of desire.
Thump,like the fall of a ripe fruit,
Feeding the bees,
Cascading like the water of fall
Thump,like the beat of my heart
Pulling string of hope
Letting me know that still I can touch your heart,your soul
Telling you that I am still here
Waiting for you
That I will patiently wait.
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