To One
Everybody needs inspiration
we all hold a truth.
Innocent melody,
you hold my moon.
A touch as
gentle as ivory,
but firm
and reassuring.
A voice softer
than the
shuffle of
angels feet.
A breath, quiet,
but in my ears
is louder
than life.
I’d give more
than anything
for you,
regardless of what you do for me.
You mean the
world to one,
you’re not just
another person.
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