Sweet Song

Such a sweet song rests in the bones of us.

Flowing and free, like the breeze

that floated me to you

and you to me.

Warmed by the sun of yesterday’s

most blissful day,

I am lost within a memory,

bathing in the wistful days

of us.

By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. đź’•

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