Unpaint the Strokes



Unpaint the strokes
Reverse the chime
Unlock the Night
As the Day returns
Broken peace
Broken in pieces
Dear Mother Nature
Recall your sons
A Time machine I seek-
When our red roses bloomed,
I was a girl, with pink parasols,
You were a boy, with mammoth dreams
When we were young, free and sweet
And in love
.

Copyrights © dreamdesireachieve 2017

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