IN LOVE WITH MY CREATIONS

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Love allows my thoughts to roam and wander To search its depth, though, I find it harder It sometimes lost like a moon creeping behind the clouds And appears back to grace up my wonderful world Being in love, I give meaning to every music I've heard. Its soft lullaby cast me high like a bird in the wilderness. I feel like dawn kissing to a promising new day. Fulfilling and its coolness allows me to float steadily.  A message of encouragement not allowing me to quit This is an art of God and a gift enormously great. It will amaze the world and will gain so much respect. The language of my speaking heart is so much expressive.  I can feel the branches of old trees bowed on me. The smooth and friendly breeze blaring me tenderly I feel someone is now rejoicing me with affection. I am now so much in love with all my creations.

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