Enveloped In Life [Original Poem]


Hello beautiful, won't you be my friend?
Hold my hand and skip lively into the future.
Hello grotesque, won't you be my love?
Rest your head upon my shoulder;
And we'll sink into the now.
Mirrored in our actions,
Let the moment make the caption;
So when the sunset falls into my lap,
I'll look into your eyes
As the wind pulls the words off my lips
And a whisper slips into your ears,
"Thank you."


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