Saturday, 14 September 2024

Beautiful you

I have arisen out of the rubble,
Extricating myself and how,
Fully equipped falterless,
I have melted the snow
That adorns the landscape
And kissed the buttery sun.
In my heart there arises
A beautiful hope and I
Am geared to always win.
This change in perception
Was brought about
By your love that
Melted the sweet snow.
As my eyes glisten
With songs of beauty
I hope to change the
Fault lines and make
Pudding and cake
All half-baked
To feed your 
Sweet tooth
And sooth
Your beautiful
Mind and
Shirt you
In the best,
Beautiful you.

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