You're the wings of my heart,
Flapping joyously in the sky,
Longing to feel my heartbeat and my warm joy.
In your arms, you cradle me,
Good and bad times, alike...
A hammock in my life, humming lullabies at night.
You're the only rose without thorns,
Whispering your kind words to me;
You, a feather, landing, gently, upon my palm.
by Tri Tran
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