No words to pen,
and no words to speak,
just thinking about you
made my heart go weak..
...
you are wonderful to me and that I would preach,
refreshing and cool as the breeze on a beach,
and the time you spent with me with a moment each,
I would joyfully confess I was simply out of speech...
...
As the Sun hides into the clouds,
the curtains raise for a beautiful show,
the sound of the thunder, scary it should be,
felt like a musical note for a pleasing mellow...
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