Your eyes are alive
As a smiling moon
Whispers in the night.
Beautiful
Did I mention to say?
Alive
Alive
Happy and alive
I soar
Miles beyond my stride.
Categories: Poetry, Selection: Early Years
Your eyes are alive
As a smiling moon
Whispers in the night.
Beautiful
Did I mention to say?
Alive
Alive
Happy and alive
I soar
Miles beyond my stride.
Categories: Poetry, Selection: Early Years
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