#4 – Lullaby
March 19, 2018
She cradled your pretty little heart in flowering vines, tender and loving
Kissed your fingertips with the first rays of sunrise
Perhaps loving you is magic
It brought joy to sorrow hearts
Sewing smiles on faceless souls
Your hand might be empty but your heart is full
Love will always be a lesson
To the people who gives and the people who receives
The sky is beautiful
Perhaps it reminds her of you
Of endless beauty your heart carries
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