Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, April 12, 2015

The Sweetest Memories

The music of the heart,
the dance of our dreams,
as we spin around in circles
to the sweetest memories.

Sunshine in our morning,
moon glow rules the night,
reminders of our  love and
the joy we share in this life.

The music of the heart,
the dance of our dreams,
as we spin around in circles
to the sweetest memories.








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