~Poetry~

A Change Of Heart

In the bluest sky
Puffs of cloud float and soar high
Breaking the suns heat

See the sky so blue?
Tis rather a special hue
Evokes dreams of you

If one desires so
The sweetest of fruits to grow
A true love must flow

Early morning rains
Speckle the glass as diamonds
Sparkling in dawns light

Autumn leaves blowing
Red, rusty, copper crunches
Last dance prior snow

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