Day by day I readily testify With every heartbeat of mine Just how much I need you If only I knew you- now They say it’s calling for rain Fact is most the week is the same Nothing that matters ever changes Outside of everything- you Seasons come, seasons go My feelings for you only grow You’re the only matter I miss And I haven’t even met you- yet In the sun at the park, I felt a breeze Somehow, I knew it was you … whispering . Poet of the Light © 2021
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Whispers of a poet's heart 
This was so beautiful. It gave me a sense of calm. Totally loved this ♥♥
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It nice to hear it related so well, Thank you.
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You’re most welcome! ♥
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Just beautiful! ❤
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Thyank you much…
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I love this piece! I felt every word over the sound of my heartbeat. The only way I can describe this—one of my favorites of yours.
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You’re complements are too kind. Thank you.
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Thank you, but I believe more should be said about your writings.
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I’m humbed…
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😊
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This line
“You’re the only matter I miss
And I haven’t even met you- yet ”
soooo good❣️
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Very kind, thank you.
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well done! many tx for sharing with us 🙂
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Thank you my friend. Glad to see you enjoyed it.
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