October 26
Someday. A song.
You are,
the richest green,
the deepest swim,
the pressure, of a soft kiss.
You are,
a blush,
that turns into a million zebras,
hiding,
behind a tree.
You are,
a stone,
gazing at the sea,
the biggest wave I've ever seen.
You are,
adventure,
a rush of cold air,
pushing things along.
You are,
the edge of the tallest cliff,
a song in the wind,
a bird,
rejoicing,
You are,
spring.
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