When my poem meets yours
When your song meets mine
When words and melodies first
shyly look each other in the eyes
But then come closer,
start to dance,
entwine and merge,
They burst
together into a new poem,
a new song
And then out of creation,
creation is born
©RoseGirl2019
The way your words dance made me smile. Thank you. 🙂
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Ah thanks! 🙂
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