The Loving SkyA Poem by Brooklyn
The sun goes down.
We're still together. The moon goes up. We're still forever. The stars are plenty. Our love is full. The clouds fly. We float through our pain. The sky is vast. And we will live. Forever. © 2017 Brooklyn |
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1 Review Added on February 19, 2017 Last Updated on February 19, 2017 AuthorBrooklynFayetteville, NCAboutI am very creative, music loving, and lazy. But I love to read and write.😀😀 more..Writing
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