morning awakes as the
dust
crumbles into nothing
then
clear blue skies summer
is
due with sun light that
dazzel
forever to see the eyes
staring
back while holding in
arms
the senting roses the
fresh
air blooming the tears
of
joy the love surrounding
two
beating hearts as one
the
silent words that aint
spoken
of humming birds curping
with
glance of a smile that
creeps
of a kiss on the forehead
a
whisper to say " i love you my everything"
to
hear or of meanings words
another
says to be hurt is a crime
but
to be loved is speacial
to
hold a human being
has
been born is a
blessing
or a mircle baby
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