I wrote this poem as I listened to your rhythm 🥁❤ In the corridors of my lament I find a smile rich in colour. The lush tempo of life passing by looking down from a roof top window as heaven meanders by. I see you everywhere my love, it’s a rhythm that moves the stars. Ours is a road hold my hand it takes something eternal to enter this glorious land.
Awesome.
I wrote this poem as I listened to your rhythm 🥁❤
In the corridors of my lament
I find a smile rich in colour.
The lush tempo of life passing by
looking down from a roof top window as heaven meanders by.
I see you everywhere my love,
it’s a rhythm that moves the stars.
Ours is a road
hold my hand
it takes something eternal to enter this glorious land.
That is so beautiful. Thank you for listening and feeling inspired 🙏☯️✌️🕊️❤️
happy sadness