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Explanations of love will be found in time. I cannot put to words exactly how I feel inside. If I were to pluck the correct cord, some my find it profound.
My notes would be melodic only when given temporal space, a chronology in practice, hearts will fly. A wound bloom un-sprung doesn't race, timing is key, cosmic ways.
For seasons come to and fro, displays will only know the 1's ways natures play...
In our garden, games will be played, not adversaries, a loving way. Happiness finds
tender strokes nourish a thrones poke. A great dance striking a distance in pace, words turn to actions, made by give and takes.
Let us dig a garden of peace and love. We will tend to what needs tending and allow others to bask in the building. Reflection found a hub, a bloom for two, merged with a cerulean queen and her ewes.
Loved Ever More,
Aaron Baker
PS. Dances digging mulch, then feeding. A clip here and spray there. Many things to do, a happiness in work balanced in true blues.
1 Garden Dance Dedicated 4 Taylor Alison
11ov3 Aaron David
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