Des OiseauxA Poem by PâroTake my hand; put mine in yours Look into my eyes with sunset flame and then we will fly like birds together A warm embrace and a lasting smile A dream and a dance will last us the night And we’ll fly like birds together My darling you have my heart and my friend you have become And someday, somehow, you and I will fly like birds into our own paradise © 2020 Pâro |
StatsAuthorPâroOHAboutPâro n. the feeling that no matter what you do is always somehow wrong—that any attempt to make your way comfortably through the world will only end up crossing some invisible taboo&mda.. more..Writing
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