My heart is a poetry book of Reveries 🌸
The sun comes in the middle of the rainstorms The sun comes in the middle of the rainstorms
There is a voice Telling me to believe That I should not give up There is a voice Telling me to believe That I should not give up
My sunshine, I shaded in your color "Red" My sunshine, I shaded in your color "Red"
Oh, Take me back to the night I got you… Oh, Take me back to the night I got you…
So, lying in the sun And listening to Earth sing her celestial So, lying in the sun And listening to Earth sing her celestial
The battle between minds and hearts The heart is a narrator The battle between minds and hearts The heart is a narrator
I want to go back in time and embrace her with a lot of adoration and tell her answers are hidden in... I want to go back in time and embrace her with a lot of adoration and tell her a...
Sleep escapes me, where My poetic mind doesn't Sleep escapes me, where My poetic mind doesn't
A stray leaf spirals the nighttime knocks upon the windowsill A stray leaf spirals the nighttime knocks upon the windowsill
I looked up at the golden colors, Cascaded into views. I looked up at the golden colors, Cascaded into views.