Poetry

Under the night’s pastel moon
You found my palms and lit the night sky.

As winter’s cold embodies the world,
You are the blossom that
Brings the warmth of spring.

You bless the lustrous light
That beams on my skin,

You are the part that taught
My half-hearted soul love,
In all its honesty and truth,
Really can exist.

© Rendering Words

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