🍁Fragile Illusion🍁
I hold him close, a love that leaps and dances,
A wishful dream born of sweet, fleeting chances.
From summer’s warmth to winter’s cold and grey,
From sober calm to spirits wild and gay.
I have him near, yet always from afar,
Light as a bubble, shimmering, soft, and rare.
It floats so bright, suspended in the air,
But when I reach to hold it, it’s not there.
A fragile glow that vanishes at my touch,
Beautiful, empty—never mine to clutch...06012026 ©LanZhan🌄朝朝暮暮🎑 安娜·梅·德拉·奇纳 안나 메이 델라 차이나...🇨🇳:1005:805:17
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