Clouds of thunder in a midnight storm
With deep gray skies turning blue,
I stand in awe by the stunning form
Of the rising sunlight which is you;
I can speak of love in a worn out dialect,
Found some words that did seem perfect
Before I searched for solace in celestial songs,
That placed my heart right where it belongs;
So I stare in wonder at the magnificent view,
(Knees trembling, open chest – remembering)
My feelings cuddled by the morning dew
Trying to express how much I love you
Tatiana Pereira
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