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Strolling out of the open facade, With her hands

Strolling out of the open facade,
With her hands sprawled open,
She clasped the breeze to her bosom so tight
It'd trade its heart to freeze that moment.

The night briskly retiring to the cold,
This short span is all hers to relish.
And no matter what hits the world,
She'd never let it slip away from her grasp.

It was a lake so serene and full of water,
An exhausted heart could ask for nothing else.
She settles down on a rock ashore,
Gazing at the essence of the crescent moon.

The thoughts wander their way around,
The words hurled will find their meaning,
The emotions expected of her will blurt out,
Her tender heart confronting them with a beam.

Now she's a softened soul,
All set to see to the impending life.
Nothing can bother her anymore,
Not until the darkness looks after her.












 


 Life so away from the world
#lifeisbeautiful 
#talktoyourself 
#youmatterthemosttoyou
Strolling out of the open facade,
With her hands sprawled open,
She clasped the breeze to her bosom so tight
It'd trade its heart to freeze that moment.

The night briskly retiring to the cold,
This short span is all hers to relish.
And no matter what hits the world,
She'd never let it slip away from her grasp.

It was a lake so serene and full of water,
An exhausted heart could ask for nothing else.
She settles down on a rock ashore,
Gazing at the essence of the crescent moon.

The thoughts wander their way around,
The words hurled will find their meaning,
The emotions expected of her will blurt out,
Her tender heart confronting them with a beam.

Now she's a softened soul,
All set to see to the impending life.
Nothing can bother her anymore,
Not until the darkness looks after her.












 


 Life so away from the world
#lifeisbeautiful 
#talktoyourself 
#youmatterthemosttoyou
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