Perhaps by chance or presumed of fate;
in dreams to keep and feelings, sate.
When shall rise the new day's dawn;
of hate, no more shall I be pawn.
But rather grow in freedom's wing
and hear the love as soft souls sing.
A destined course, lays undenied;
gentle, where two worlds collide.
To softly crash at rainbow's end;
in life, in love, as truest friends.
Then grow in simple harmony,
wings open, soaring ever free.
To fly upon horizon's crest
with thundered beats deep in the chest;
and bared for all the world to view,
these feelings that I have for you.
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Please tell me what you think
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I've got some thundered beats for you to!
Wonderful sentiments of love and exploring a possible collision! Although I don't think it will be a catastrophe.
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Tang


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It's a collision I've been searching for, for quite some time. And nope, I don't foresee any catastrophe. Thanks for the comments darlin'!
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Storm
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