Love bathe me in your silence
For I have forgotten
Forever underneath my skin
which i cannot feel
Without words I wish to know
Why the beautiful things are left alone
To simply brood and just forget
The sense to me is nothing yet
every sunrise, always shy
every moment, always bright
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Good effort for the first one. Hope to see many more, Jewel. Read mine, it will help. Read - Bloom of Youth - Adeline