Lavender
Come
take a ride with me
from dusk til dawn
back to the foothills of the youth
Run
your fingers through your hair
and gather the wisps of fog
that find their home in the valleys
on chilly autumn mornings
Whisper
dreams into my ears
to bring about change
and cast hope
to wake my weary eyes
Rest
your head on my shoulder
so I can be caught up
in the scent of your hair
... lavender
Just wanted to write something as I haven't written in quite some time. Peace out.
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