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His Blossom
He sees the best in me
Those parts I had long forgotten
Buried so deep I had become blind to their existence
His warm sunny smiles
And soft soothing voice
Coax those parts alive again
Sending them reaching
Seeking for him
Like a plant reaching for the life giving sun
His laughter is like rain
Feeding my soul
Giving this blossom strength to bloom
His crystalline eyes are the sky above
His arms the steady earth on which I stand
His gentle words are soothing winds that whisk away dark clouds
I never once dreamed of finding one such as him
One who was my earth and sky and rain
Who coaxed me from the mud and muck and brought this flower into bloom
Those parts I had long forgotten
Buried so deep I had become blind to their existence
His warm sunny smiles
And soft soothing voice
Coax those parts alive again
Sending them reaching
Seeking for him
Like a plant reaching for the life giving sun
His laughter is like rain
Feeding my soul
Giving this blossom strength to bloom
His crystalline eyes are the sky above
His arms the steady earth on which I stand
His gentle words are soothing winds that whisk away dark clouds
I never once dreamed of finding one such as him
One who was my earth and sky and rain
Who coaxed me from the mud and muck and brought this flower into bloom
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