Love

It is that fresh air
which you never felt, I swear.

It is that freedom
which takes you on a sweet ride with a bottle of rum.

It is that assurance
wherein you grow without any defiance.

It is that high spirit
always completing the circuit.

It is that innocence
without which you will find no balance.

It is that daffodil
never expecting you to stand still.

It is that potion
wherein you grant and gain all that devotion.



Dedicated to my Sunshine <3






 




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