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Feel
Like lips on a rose,
soft and pure, like sunflowers in full bloom.
A simple thought, gentle, like the rain.
Beautiful music makes you laugh,
Child.
A simple smile, makes your whole day better.
So cute and precious.
Time is precious,
When lava falls on the village,
Time will start again, eventually.
Then you will all return to who you once were...
Child so sweet,
May your roads be ever brightened,
by the smile on your face,
and the laughter from your lips..
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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Josh, I was gonna say that this poem was sweet, then I was about to write beautiful but I think the correct word I will use is....perfect.
A very good poem Josh.
Your friend,
~AquA~
There is a sacredness in tears. They are not the mark of weakness, but of power. They speak more eloquently than ten thousand tongues. They are the messengers of overwhelming grief, of deep contrition, and of unspeakable love. Washington Irving
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Thanks Aqua^_^ I'm glad you like it^_^
~Josh~
21.
Love who you want to.
~Josh~
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