cos of we
cos of we
we are joy
pride of friends
when we grow like
innocent flowers
believe me, hear you
cos of we,
we eavesdropped our words
our own saying
when you and i are
feeling us
under our thick skin
as we say
love is a wonder
and such a wanderer
so is the beauty…..
3 comments:
:)
lovely!
thank u
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