Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, October 30, 2021

Lifts

 Your love lifts me up

in the most amazing way,

rids the sky of darkness

replacing all the grey.


Touches the heart

as if it were made of gold,

the precious moments

have a special kind of  hold.


Your love lifts me up

in the most amazing way,

rids the sky of darkness

replacing all the grey.


Feels like a thousand suns

have warmed this soul of mine,

taking me high above the clouds

each and every day.


Your love lifts me up

in the most amazing way,

rids the sky of darkness 

replacing all the grey.


Age is no requirement

for ever sixteen are we, 

that is how I feel with you

in my every dream.




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