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thoughts from my mind to yours


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When I found love

When I found love,

the clouds drifted in the breeze,

the morning smiled with ease,

and I whistled with the trees.

 

When I found love,

the first light,

kissed the skies,

answering all my whys,

leading me,

to you. 

 

poetry and image copyright neha 2019

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