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Apporva Arya Jul 2017
I left at his door,
Some flowers and some innocene.
All feelings and all promises.
Dressed in memories ,
with a crown of smile.
İ Set in search of my missing piece
Of broken heart.
Amanda Dec 2014
we all do it at some point
our skies darken
our face fall
our sunsets end
we become adults
our parents become equals
our stress levels rise
our blues become grays
we lose what we once had
idk sorry
Christina Marie Feb 2021
It's not summer yet
but I can feel it already
it's taste on the tip of my tongue
like steel and dried blood
the loss of our innocene
and our bitten down fingernails
hard blue sky and arid air
the stinging scent of Iris
singeing my throat
encaged in a hazy dome
of salt and wine
Sweetness of Moment
I am glade to have you with me my love
It seems that spring has come to shower flowers
Your innocene and essence are like dove
Your beauty surpasses the height of all towers

What a moment to cherish for the times to come
What a wonderful experience to be hand in hand
Like a beautiful fairy you my love are where from
Let us dangle and dance on same frequency ,band

Sweet are the people who change life of others
Wonderful are the moments which remain alive
This is how going to happen miracles and wonders
This is how love to gracefully thrive and to survive

Colonel Muhammad Khalid Khan

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