Come to me with outstretched arms & embrace my broken heart with your love and kindness. Hold my hand close to your heart & look at me with eyes full of vain shadows and tears. Form your lips of sweet & sour glorious things and curve your dimples to my triumphs. Cradle me into your arms in the night & wake me in the sun and morning light. Shirts of agony, & pants of pain, skirts of storms and cloudy mistyness and gray rain. Clovers for luck to shine through the sky, doves in the tree brings the brightness of the moon. Strings of life floating through the midnight breeze leaves of fury onto the trees of grateful. Try to reach into the sky & bleed the stars of their shine, ride the birds to freedom. Hold my hand into your love & leave me there to keep your peace in your soul warming. Learn my fears to free my mind & cleanse my thoughts to strip my soul, release my mind.Birth sign: Taurus
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