Hope is what guided us through our constant cycle of creation and destruction, of love and hate, and of our hearts and our minds.
Posted in response to the challenge Sentence.
Hope is what guided us through our constant cycle of creation and destruction, of love and hate, and of our hearts and our minds.
Posted in response to the challenge Sentence.
Love
Is like light
Is like a rose
Growing from the darkened depths
Of a blackened bramble
Climbing through the soil
Dragon wandered through the forest,
Smiling at his bouquet
Full of bluebells and daisies,
But sighed as he remembered
It was forever incomplete.
I want to see fields
Of girls
Standing tall to the sun,
Their imperfections
Shined upon the brightest,
Their souls sparkling
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