You're the friend to a breeze drifting by
A lover to the sun's rays
Admired by blooming flowers
The recipient of another's gentle touch upon your face
Everything calls to be witnessed
No matter how small
May each experience reveal
You are one with all
Darling, let all of life be a reminder
You belong
About the Creator
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By Macy Mystique4 years ago in Poets
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