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  • blue sea salt

    Everything looks to me with importance
    the music did not make me want to dance
    the sun in the summer
    did not give me heat
    the flowers
    had no scent
    my journey
    had no beginning

    my eyes did not shine with happiness
    even though laughter is to be heard
    from angels playing ahead
    my heart cries golden tear drops
    I pray to god to find me love
    I found meaning to life
    the music brought memories
    the sun gave me light to my journey
    in which I must go in life
    the flowers refreshed my spirit
    laughter came from my mouth
    I pray
    I pray to god to find me love.

    Cynthia rose Rodriguez

    Voting starts July 1, 2024 12:00am

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