When the morning explodes in the shimmering dew

When the morning explodes in the shimmering dew
Which reflects back the pure heaven's vast,
When you're asleep I'm looking at you
Praying for the moments to last...

I love all of you and will hear evermore
How your dreams make your heart softly tick
Flying high and beyond the material law
When the last morning rays flow oblique.


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Great writing :) I'm very glad to meet a compatriot making so good stuff. Will return to your creatures later.
Respectfully yours,
Alex.

Алексей Цёмка   05.09.2013 01:52     Заявить о нарушении