My Lover is a sunflower, wild and free
She smells of a new day, and joy is her seed
She is strong, she is tall, she dances on the breeze
She belongs to my garden, and she Loves me
Photo by Jessica Johnston on Unsplash
My Lover is a Sunflower
My Lover is a sunflower, wild and free
She smells of a new day, and joy is her seed
She is strong, she is tall, she dances on the breeze
She belongs to my garden, and she Loves me
Photo by Jessica Johnston on Unsplash
"Music expresses that which cannot be said and on which it is impossible to be silent." -Victor Hugo
A little bit of this, a little bit of that
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