My Soul
How about putting a butterfly on the tip of her finger or should I give birth to the sun right above her forehead? How about showing her like a pretty girl standing in the rain holding a small umbrella or should I make her face with the snowflakes? How about I give wings to her like a humming bird hovering over a flower and make her noise music to my ears or should I color her in a deep purple shell found near the shore and put my soul inside it? Whenever I try to sketch her beauty in the canvas of my eyes, I have to give a part of me to make it look alive.
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