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Awaken from LOVE

Awaken from LOVE

Night skies are crying
I am feeling every cold drop on my face
But they are awakening me up
From that lovely dream I had

My heart cannot be broken
It is not made of glass
My dreams cannot fall into pieces
They are not a house of cards
Love doesn't make me bleed
But makes me feel alive

As a night gone
Your shadows will disapper with the dawn
The rain will stop
I will be so close to the cloudsΒ 
Feeling fresh air in my face

The first sun ray will blink on the horizon
Showing me the way
And I will be rising with the sun

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mark thomas

work time Ha Ha your funny.....great write you will like this site ...have funΒ Oksana

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Oksana Pearce

now it is Β :-)

but yes, couldn't resist :-) very curious

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Christopher Correia

not bad at all, enjoyed the positive energy, terrific lines pull quoted....keep posting, Oksana, there is a certain sparkle in your work....cheers

Love doesn't make me bleed
But makes me feel alive

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Oksana Pearce

Thank you for such a nice comments :-):-):-)

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Good romantic scribbling, thanks for sharing, my applause, my vote, wish to translate this verse to Malayalam, my mother tongue.

Regards

Willy

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