If you peek into the water
Instead of reflection you see a happy face
It was never me, I couldn't dream
Afraid to jinx myself I guessI'm skipping steps to the park
I'm leading bees out to hunt
The broken branch is glinting in red
I'm feeling cool to the bones
YOU ARE READING
whispers of inner voice
PoetryAmidst the shallow thoughts I hear an echo filled with love <3
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If you peek into the water
Instead of reflection you see a happy face
It was never me, I couldn't dream
Afraid to jinx myself I guessI'm skipping steps to the park
I'm leading bees out to hunt
The broken branch is glinting in red
I'm feeling cool to the bones