Winter dawn on Daffodills,
Parrots kiss on the windowsill.
Your face mirroring the golden sky,
As we lay awake in the mornings sigh.
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Monday, 2 January 2012
Sunday, 1 January 2012
The evening sky on New Years eve
And on the last evening of the year,
The sky is blushing pink
Like a pretty bride
Who has been kissed for the very first time.
The sky is blushing pink
Like a pretty bride
Who has been kissed for the very first time.
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