a restless stillness
a sentimental bitterness
gives way to passions our day will come
like the rise of the sun
warming shoulder like petals
as two embrace as one
a sentimental bitterness
gives way to passions our day will come
like the rise of the sun
warming shoulder like petals
as two embrace as one
I wish I could leap forward in time.
I’m ready to move forward with time.
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a restless stillness
a sentimental bitterness
gives way to passions our day will come
like the rise of the sun
warming shoulder like petals
as two embrace as one
I wish I could leap forward in time.
I’m ready to move forward with time.