Let me start this off by saying this isn't the best poem, but it is the prettiest. I usually write about dark stuff but, if it weren't for my fiancé I wouldn't find my inner self.
Laying down feeling the warmth around your body
While you look up you see shapes of things you most desire
As clouds slowly form into your own happiness you notice the clarity of your feelings
You reach your hand up to only block the bright future
But when you move your shadows the light comes bursting out
The grass slowly sways around your body as the wind touches you
Flowers dance upon your fingertips as the sun feeds them
The way you walk through the meadow you realize
The beauty you seek here is the soul in you
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