To Whom It May Concern
Snow angel on my deck
In the shape of you
I lay my head
Inside the figure
Near the heart
And give it mine
So it can start
To beat for me
My beat is yours
So take it in
Your very core
Then turn around
And in return
Give it back
For it I yearn
Copyright © Andres Luis Bigote | Year Posted 2023
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