TᗯO ᗰIᑎᑌTEᔕ ᗷEᖴOᖇE ᗰIᗪᑎIGᕼT

Poem, Poetry, thoughts

Before midnight, when we would dance

and sing,

Before midnight, when things were calm

and bliss.


You’d share tales of lands,

Eden’s that await,

places where dreams could soar

and voices vibrate.

You’d share future plans,

of marble floors and golden gates,

of sunny skies and ocean waves

and I’d eat it up, make no mistake.


Before midnight, I’d close my eyes

and dream

and for a moment you’d appear

and I’d find peace.


・゚  🎀  𝒜𝓈𝓎𝒶 𝒱𝒶𝓁𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒾𝓃𝑒, 𝐵𝓊𝓈𝓎 𝐼𝓃 𝒲𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇  🎀  ゚・

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