Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, September 03, 2017

Sings ..This Smile

This smile belongs to you
as does my whole heart
and the way I feel when
I think of you.

My feet lifted off the ground
I could barely hold myself down
as you look to the heavenly clouds
and you'll find me waiting around.

This dream belongs to us
as does each beat of my heart
and the way I feel when
I think of you.

This smile belongs to you
as does my hwole heart
and the way I feel when
I think of you.



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