On the night when wishes do come true,
I went to dance with the beautiful moon.
What to wish for that night, I had no clue,
All that mattered was that I spent it with you.
Your silver light, showing your pure heart,
touched my soul, healed my old wounds.
And my smile, decorating my mouth,
brought forward the life of thousands of stars.
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Sound Of My Soul
PoetryCollection of poems that came into existence by word's gathering in one place on the command of either feeling or thought. I think that poems come from one's soul, possibly for many of us to speak ourselves without restriction, and that's how I came...
