Orange streams
I wanna follow the sun
Do a park run
And stay young
Wintertime
Diamond sparkles on the bin
Matching my top with sequins
Snow covering the garden
A snowman wrapped in tartan!
Lights looking like a city of butterflies
I watch from the plane window
Or staring at the sunrise
Trying to take a photo
Japanese silk
Cinderella dress
A long velvet cape!
Like a moth to a flame
I wanna know your name
I wanna see if we are the same
They open like flowers,his lips
My heart is doing flips
Rescued in a air lift
Presents under the tree
A selection of wine and cheese
Salted nuts in a dish
A Christmas kiss
A Christmas star in the window
Waiting for the sound of bells jingle
Eyes sparkle like icicles round the table
We think about Jesus in his stable
Mother cooks like an Angel
The food on our plates looks like a rainbow
Sat at the table with family
All the sequins you can wear
A beautiful spiral in my hair
Happy to be together
Lighting up the Christmas pudding
And lots of cuddling!!
Life's songs and its problems
I wish you were here
Instead of these tears
That same soul
That makes me whole
Makes me unafraid of the trolls
Treats me like undiscovered gold
Has a magic hold
My heart is broken
It has nothing to float on
Rehealed heart
Rewheeled cart
A reworked art
'A sunset pair in the sunset air'-Anon
'The sunset,woven of soft lights'-Anon
The gift of rain
I pray for Africa
The gift of rain
They still sing and dance,despite the pain
Putting smiles on our faces
How unimportant fame is
In the soft night
The owl made his maiden flight
And in the day
The birds sang to our delight
'Hope is a thing with feathers'-Emily Dickinson
'A light golden evening'-Anne Brooke
My warm cocoon
In my bed,in my room
The birds are singing
It's a musical sky
I wanna be like them
I wanna fly
I feel like a happy blossom with you
I can face any problem its true
I feel like I'm on the rise
Even with my size
I hope what we have doesn't die
The forever river
In the trance
May we always have this dance
Poetic screams
Amethyst dreams
The white day,the white snow day
Putting our hats and scarves on to play
Making a snowman,rolling away
Riding down the hill on a sleigh!
Meet you at
The old spirit tree
The moon is purple
But my heart still hurts though
Your not here,theres nowhere to run to
I'm going in circles
My love is thermal
I have a fantasy of bliss
The perfect kiss
My biggest wish
I will think more of you,not less
A warm fire and warm company
Do you think we will ever have our own family?
With a son and a daughter,happliy?
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