As the sunlight penetrates the forest
And warmly mingles with the morning mist,
She sweetly wraps her arms around the tree.
~ Poetictouch
For things of beauty
Constantly am I searching,
Despite the bleakness.
~ Poetictouch
For things of beauty
Constantly am I searching,
Despite the bleakness.
~ Poetictouch
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