The meadow

adam

Over the hill where wild spirits roam,

lies a field of lilies that sway and flow, 

where rays of sunlight shine down upon me,

my love will flourish like birds among trees.

  • Author: adam (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 28th, 2020 08:31
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Goldfinch60

    That love will always be there.



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