We'll walk hand in hand
in a field of daisies
each whispering
their little secrets
to the wind.
The willow tree
beyond us dances
in it's own trance
that we try to understand
by kissing the bark.
A geometric heart
has been carved
eternally
where we share "I love you's".
Beauty waves
from the sky
and no matter what eyes
behold it,
It is beautiful
and wonderful and
full of bliss that we might
burst into
fireworks of stars,
and now we can
make the night shine too.
May 28, 2014
May 28, 2014 at 5:55 PM UTC
We'll walk hand in hand
in a field of daisies
each whispering
their little secrets
to the wind.
The willow tree
beyond us dances
in it's own trance
that we try to understand
by kissing the bark.
A geometric heart
has been carved
eternally
where we share "I love you's".
Beauty waves
from the sky
and no matter what eyes
behold it,
It is beautiful
and wonderful and
full of bliss that we might
burst into
fireworks of stars,
and now we can
make the night shine too.
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