Is there a better
life,
through, me?
Flowing waves
of a miracle dream,
life! A moving stream
dark lost within the caves,
filled with burden of lov…
Trapped in a lie,
as the birds floats freely
soaring grace,
hidden within an unburden
trace..
And in a young child
soft glowing
face….
A truth to be
quietly, and honestly,
seen… A vagabond
street barron,
living fantasy
dream…..
Is there a better
life,
through, me?
Wonderful creation
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❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️
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You always have wonderful words, in your comments too, me…
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