To be discovered.

To be discovered.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

To be discovered.
Each star in the sky,
each shell on the shore,
every atom of my existence
waits
wanting
to be discovered
by you.

© 2016 andrew mitchell


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Very nicely done :)


Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you Nisreen
aw this is a sweetly romantic write.

j.

Posted 8 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

8 Years Ago

Thank you Jacob for your words

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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