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The Windows of His Mind

In the tranquility of dawn As nightingales celebrate The morning of your beautiful face And take flight Towards the flowering Of your fragrance Your petals fall gently Upon his stream And joy ripples In his eyes The windows of his mind.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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