Soft Flower
The suns footprints scattered across the sky
peaking through your shaded curtains allowing small rays of morning light to shine
I venerate yo space.
Let me know everything that matters to you
Even when ur feeling blue
You grabbed my hand and
Daffodils grew from your mouth
You start to relinquish your worries.
When you're lost in thought let me take a bite
When your feeling stagnat know that everything will be alright
For a frail soul gently softened with petals fabricating love
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