The Gift of You

A precious moment I mind

Seeing you the first time

Resting fair

Should I dare?

To speak from the heart

Wanting to know from the start

Your compassion

Even true

Wistful souls breathed anew

The shadows faded away

Revealing faith in a new day

Published by Anon Reel

Worthy of nothing; promised everything. View all posts by Anon Reel

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