My eyes, your wings of reality

Your exqusite eyes

make the wings into a blue

and as it may feel like a season of snow

that falls like the glistening memories

Inside of a snow globe

And where your love is my signature of inital

Your stories are my exqusite reality.

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Audrine Max · December 8

i love it especially the last line!

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- Rockstar Girl · December 8
  
  Thank you so much it really means a lot.
  
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Eugenia · December 8

Beautiful Piece, Rockstar Girl. I love the last line. 💖

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Indira · December 10

Lovely poem.

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