Love me long after the dreamy scent of my perfume fades away.
Love me even when the roses wither and their bloom cease to brighten the day
Even after that warm, butterfly flutter no longer weakens your feet,
and my kisses don't make your heartbeat stand still,
Love me truly for me.
A reflection of God's beautiful image/mother/gigging musician/actor/ poet. This is part of my expression and journey. Uncontainable, uncensored. Welcome to my poetic conversations on love, life and music. Here I unfold!
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