Joy

de Iuliana-Andrea POP

All is quiet, all is still
I can hear my clock ticking inside
I can feel the scented air brushing my neck with pride
The back of your hand is grazing my cheek with will…
Listening to a distant, lonely melody
My heart dances to a spectacular revelry!

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