Wings
My heart is flying on its own
with wings of a cherub, granted
by your love
You elevate me beyond the sky
My heart sings with the stars
and dances with the moon
Without you, my heart would rest
on the ground, troubled by the daily
turmoil of life
With you, my heart eclipses the sun
You are the rhyme, you are the reason
Please....
Don't ever leave
© Adam Levon Brown
© Adam Levon Brown
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