Dear Love
You are the freedom
You are the lifted weight
You are the big blue sky, but the rock on the ground
Although, you are not the pebble on the shore
Or the claustrophobic tress
You are the light rain of relief on a cloudy day
You could be the cliff
But you could also be the stars
Your embrace is the warmth of the sun
And you always are the big blue sky
This poem is about:
Me
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