Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, May 24, 2012

The Seasons of Love

That which strokes my soul
and fills my heart with love, 
dances in a sweet embrace
on the clouds up above. 

From the moment I wake up,
till I am fast asleep, I hold on
to your the magic your love
brings to me. 

I feel it deep down within me,
the love sowed in the soul,
growing like a forest, it rooted
 down and took a hold. 

...to love and be loved. 

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