This eternal night
With no end in sight
It’s you who gift me the morning
Can I now hold that hand?
I could make everything better
I could hold you tighter
On that long road
Oh you were the light
We can still make things right
In a world where you can be anything, be yourself.
This eternal night
With no end in sight
It’s you who gift me the morning
Can I now hold that hand?
I could make everything better
I could hold you tighter
On that long road
Oh you were the light
We can still make things right
When I read your words, I could feel them, thank you for sharing🦋
Make you a great day.
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This has a very “Make it right” vibe. 😍😍😍😍😍😍Absolutely loved it
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Words from the heart! Gorgeous❤️
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Nicely penned
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Feel the Love 🥰… Sweet Post..
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Well-expressed ❤
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Hopefully it’s never too late to make things right. It’s always worth a try.
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Hands clasped
Would it joy your heart?
Hands unclasped
Would it lose you of me
Make a choice
And let us see,if this sea
Could fill with joy and warmth alike
Not just for one
But both in spike.
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Sweet love with tinge bitterness and hopeful future. Lovely poem Priya. 😊
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Another wonderful poem, you so talented, hugs❤️
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Love and light 🤗
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Yes, thank you .😊
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Pleasure
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I’d love to have a book which adapts on this storyline. Your words really make me think!
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Wow! I would love to read that book!
Thank you, Erin!
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You are very welcome😊
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Beautiful ❤️
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Thank you! ❤
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