-------------- A tint of her dream -------------- Bright Wings when made of dreams Hold her pieces in a sweet synthesis; Silent streams with transient dream Clasp moments to heal her broken strings. On every note she was uplift, Sat on a rock to feel her rhythmic beat, She inked me with heavenward lift Caress her in an absent idle breeze See her shadow in every rainbow's beam And shell out every night with silent grief #tales #poem #yqdidi #yqbaba #yourquote #yqrestzone #restzone #love Aesthetic Thoughts YourQuote Writers Club YourQuote Postman Best YQ English Quotes
