Oh my destined wildflower how fine are you
As you lay down inside my room
So fine the flowers may bloom
In every corner of the earth
As my soul burns like hearth
I’m searching for you in the deepest mine
Finding you sends shivers down my spine
I cannot wait for us to live happy and grow old
Without you I shake while the night grows cold
Though tonight we cheers and drink wine
Because time isn’t moving in a straight line
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Unaware of what the future is keeping for life
Dwelling on the past or future is like sitting on a knife
I choose to enjoy the present and focus on what’s true
Remember this too will pass, there’s an obvious clue
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J. K. Anderson
An author tied to the belief that Christ is YHWH. Open minded and eager to show my wild imagination to all people. I'm not a happy writer but I'm happy to write. Doing it all for fun and a distraction from reality.
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