Beside me was she
Trying to poem our love
Which is dove
Forwarding a thousand smiles to front
Before sunny men
Before mountainous friends
Her smile
Gathered alot than secret file
Reckless is greedy van
Viruses it owned like a silly fans or pan
Suprisingly, a butter fly sharing our love
In between forest and farm
Gardens adorned with our peaceful names
Carpets designed it
Like-our humble selves- Blued sky.
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Gardens adorned with our peaceful names. great.