Donna Lou Resurreccion Poems

Wake up sleeping soul
Leave the island of your dreams
I linger beside your fancy bed
To watch the glow of your splendid morning smiles
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How much is much,
How deep is deep,
In this game we play called love?
A pint of love
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One sleeping bud
Cooled by a dropp of morning dew
Shivers, dances through the beat of the gentle breeze
Crimson, delicate petals slowly unclose
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Color my life
nothing but grey
dark skies, ominous clouds
rain pours flooding my world
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Butterflies on my wall
Bouquets neatly arranged
The ballerina song resonates
Lights in various colors and shapes
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