Words.

Words feel on my skin like wildflowers and stay in my heart like the pretty snow,
They steal my sky like the shinning stars
Run in my blood wherever I go.

I keep seeing them floating in my eyes
they are the fresh scent in the winds that blow,
For days I keep running towards them to their land and watch the river flow.

For they are the songs that are whispered and bold enough to tear my skies apart,
I keep stealing them from cosmos
Somehow they always manage to fit in my heart.

~ ๐Ÿงœ๐Ÿปโ€โ™€

62 thoughts on “Words.

  1. I finally got to read this!! Had no internet for a few days!
    WOW! Powerful and beautifully said! Thank you so much for all your wonderful words!! ๐Ÿ˜ธ๐Ÿ˜ป๐Ÿ’š๐Ÿ’œ I canโ€™t wait for the next!

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  2. Awesome as always…but didn’t understand the line ” For they are the songs that are whispered ”
    songs can be sung aloud, hardly Whispered .So what’s the idea behind the words being compared to the songs ? ๐Ÿ™‚

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