Memoirs of a
sundrenched horizon
Pave the
way
For blue sky
to sprinkle its tears
On petals
that scarcely bloom
Awakened
from the tomb
Of past
not so distant
Whispering
in rhythm
Speaking
its voice
Calling you
Singing its song
So you can
dance
Hold his hand
and be reunited
In a symphony
of storms and kisses.
*** Sometimes, the heart must learn to Trust again.
Daily Prompt: Trust
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