when you brought truth to the outside walls of the city that is me
it permeated;
through
and seeped into every
building and every avenue.
every tree was&remains alive
it sways to the sound waves of your voice
that create wind and songs through the rustling of the leaves.
sing back to you.
Please write a song for these lyrics-I want to hear its poetic lyrics floating on sound waves like wind through the rustling leaves...
ReplyDeleteI agreeeee with your mom!
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