In the middle of the way ...
She just lost her soul..
He held his sleeping daughter so gently
but tightly close to his left chest.
She was watching their faces...
And was feeling so full of lyrics in her mind.
Her heart started writing
a song of peace.. deep inside....
The bus was running high
towards its destiny.. without taking rest...
Night was murmuring with its dancing pines ...
And In that pitch dark night..
she unfolded her soul.....
... FOR HER LOVES .....
.. Two halves of her little pink fleshy heart 💔💖
©urminasker
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