She's like the lining of a cloud,
A silky silhouette,
A rainbow's reflection on glass shards.
She's a sunflower among roses,
Like a blossoming, mesmerizing light,
Dark roses as shadows, unlike her
She is beautiful ,
Like a streak of luck amidst doom,
She is my new dawn,
My new lover.
To wherever our hearts will lead.

Angie


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