JS Angel Wings: Passion ❤️
The violin cries, then cheers in his house
Longingly, with a soft, moonlit melody
With wide eyes, I look forward to my dream,
And this music hurts, the laughter in silent
He stares at kisses , and sways trembling
She shines brightly his eyes like rubies
Depths of the soul, you wake live the passion.❤️
Leda Angel © May 24, 2021
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