The moon reaches, searches my soul Mystery envelops the still waters Rare reflections of what is to come A new sense of purity The patterns take on new meaning Her sweet light guides the way Nothing is ever as it seems Taken to new worlds never seen before She showers me with hope Burdens become challenges as I reach new heights The wind caresses my skin And whispers my name Urging me forward I start to sing of wisdoms learned The wind carries my message forward Time to return what was given Let them taste the light.
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"Ray's Hottie"Lonely
- 16 years, 11 months, 1 day ago
You have been given a hug.
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"Emma's Pet"Cheeky
- 16 years, 11 months, 1 day ago