….And with that logic
Everyone is a lovely soul
As long as they have one
One, lovely
Lovely soul
On this realm, we’ve got some eyes
They’ve got some color and no life
They see red and they want one
One, lovely
Lovely heart
Finding a way to resurrect
I’m a dreamy flower of many regrets
Hopeful, for a day I become one
One, lovely
Lovely bouquet
And with that logic, we straighten our creases
We are all dead, in bits and pieces
But you can’t die unless you’ve lived one
One, lovely
Lovely life
-Al
- Author: Alan R (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 23rd, 2024 07:01
- Category: Reflection
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