When deep in the heart love sings. It can
open up, and spread the wings. Of a little
sparrow, or a dove. A child, in need of a hug.
A broken heart. A cherry tree. A willow. Heart
on sleeve. Tears on pillow. Roots don't die,
but bleed. Flowers and hearts, blossoming..
Thank You! ! ! Soul, For Such A Beautiful Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poetry Is Filed With Such Beauty And Light! ! ! ! ! That Dances So Beautifully, Eloquent And Bright! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again Ever So Much! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! :) And Smiles! ! ! ! !
Soothing and charming, that is what this poem look and sound!
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A lovely poem that reads like a lullaby! 'It can open up, and spread the wings. Of a little sparrow, or a dove. A child, in need of a hug.' A lovely line from a wonderful poem!