|Original Photography by: +Lotus Carroll|
The water runs down the road,
Watch how it slowly cleansed.
The bird in its second dream,
Is gently perched on the branch,
Thunder explodes the gentle night.
Yet in the verge of sadness,
Light that illuminates sends a signal.
A clear view of life, it gently comforts.
The wind carries the dreams across,
Sharing the delight of the night.
Test the sunrise at least once,
And taste the morning light.
In time, when you are next to me,
I will show you more than the sun.
Your smile sends a swift signal,
I’ll see you again, like the morning sun.
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