Petals 2 √
I brush the petal on the cheek and feel as if I live
The colors of the petals sing, once more, for me to give
It takes the touch of other soul
To make of life much more than dull
To bring to life the petals with the world and thoughts of mine
The majesty of wondrous souls, makes life so very fine
I celebrate today the souls of all that give and care
I relish in the wake of all adventures that I dare
Throw out, once more, arms open wide
With steady thoughts and steady stride
My heart, once more, it sighs
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