my love and joy, in the wind it whispers, the darling buds of may for summer it leashes through. at night the sun has left, the stars flourish like a flower bed, for thou men should wake to sing, while maidens sleep and dream. in love the winds shall take, for always in the air we breathe, been in and out a long drought in the stars shall we embrace again.
@soulhis [please do not steal my poetry please + do not send this to anybody since this is a poetry gift to my friend Mai !!! <3333]
