Masterpiece

Masterpiece

 

We dance, but there’s no music,

nonetheless, you take my hand

in yours before the moment has a

chance to slip away.

 

We listen closer and hear our

own melody filling our ears with

the notes of our laughter and

the symphony of our soul.

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5 Comments

  1. Friendship eh!

  2. thenerdyscribe

    What a beautiful and happy poem!

  3. Short but filled with so much feeling.

  4. romantic! ❤

  5. beautiful. can’t help but feel that the last word doesn’t fit perfectly, but it’s really great

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