What the birds do
Sing in the morning
Travel to warmer lands
Dance in patterns
Make a nest out of twigs
Instead of bricks
Life in pairs,sisters and brothers
I failed at life
That's what I felt when I did my A levels
They plucked away at my feathers
Broke my heart
Took away my colours
Unwanted,haunted
Luscious mountains
Pure fountains
Your voice,your echo is
sweet sounding
My blood is pumping
I waves the waves serenade
I don't care about my grades
The way they stuck in the blade
And now I know
Acceptance is key
My special cupboard
Sweets and front row seats
Nostalgic atmosphere
We met magically
Like someone was shaking a blossom tree
Charming me
Everyday
Every night
They promised me
I guess they lied
Rest your hands on my waist
Brush your fingers over my face
Wanna get 'hot' on the beach?
Bite into something sweet?
I love you,you are my prayer
No one else comes near
I have never felt freer
Feeling lost?
There will be a path
Don't forget how to laugh
The magic track
A number one
To attract
Friendship
Where are the real ones?
That care how you feel ones?
Do there best to heal ones?
No judgement on your meal ones?
That support you with your dream ones?
When I need some endorphin
I go to the beach
Listen to the children
Sandcastles?
I help to build them
Flowers and trees
Butterflies and bees
My sweet song just for you
Gotten old but a heart of gold
I wanna be spellbound
I dream
We touch and you are mine
Another glass of fine wine?
The sky is looking a little grey today
I don't have you next to me
'Babbling brook when we touch'-Anon
Each moment electric
This feels magnetic
Sending me poetic
It sings with sweetness
That bird in the tree
I wish I felt that free
Let me tell you
Love?
A door opens inside us
And surprises us
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