#GloBaPoMo Tag 5

 What I desire most


In this overly loud world


A place where you can hear


The wind roaming the skies


Petals whispering to elves


My thoughts dreaming with yours


Gras growing into trees


Snowflakes dancing at night


Falling down to earth


Paced like dying cherry blossoms







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