All these things you bring… Warmth on a cold night… Light when dark is in sight… Laughter, when I am close to tears… Calm, when I am faced with fears… Music, when silence hurts and deafens… Silence, when the world threatens… Spring, to my tired and weary walk… Sense, to my chatters and endless talk… Faith, to my untrusting heart… Hope, to a new life, a new start… Love, gentle, sweet and true… Danielle McHenry
Reason for writing:
For my soulmate, maybe a little late but still present...
Birth sign: Aquarius
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