The sun seem brighter
The icy winter
A little warmer
Our hearts, a little lighter
It's been incredibly
Difficult to allow
Any beauty in ...
It's time for me to exhale ...
I'm breathing you in
... One moment at a time
Inhale with me
The smell of blossoms
Float with me
On this beautiful
Cloud of hope,
Perhaps, even love.
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Author:
Alta H Mabin (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 30th, 2019 01:04
- Category: Love
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Comments3
May that cloud of hope sail into the sky of love.
Hope is beautiful. Thank you for reading my work.
A fine write Alta.
Thank you so much. Really appreciate you reading my work.
Day by day, inch by inch, self returns with colours after the blackout of loss. There is so much more to learn of love than the romantic love we first come to know. Slowly we begin a love of ourself and from there love itself teaches..... there is much to learn.
I absolutely agree with you, thank you for your beautiful insight. It is greatly valued.
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