Untitled - 2nd of July

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I lost my home after the flood

I was ice cold that's why I'm so white

But he built a home within his words

And kept me warm and safe every night.


When I fell into the hole of love I thought was right 

I was dry and weak as the wilted roses they gave me

But he was waiting like a lost soul

To spark me like a twinflame

It was meant to be.


All the stars in my hand had their light vanished

But he carved the moon on my heart

So I glowed like millions of stars merged into one

And there was I; a new masterpiece; an art.


The flower I am isn't as pure

I had my thorns and poison that could kill

But he was brave and he held onto me tight

He didn't cut my thorns or scour my poison

Rather, he made them beauteous.


So I was never ice,

He saw me as the sea

And I was never falling,

He knew I was pushed

I was never a star,

He looked at me like I'm the universe

And I was never the flower

In his eyes, I was a garden of Heaven.


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