INSPIRATION
 
 
 
 

Shattered hearts, broken images
You were there to pick them up
To mirror me with simplicity
'Twas more than just strange luck

Then we quickly connected, tied as one
As two creative chords
They twisted and turned, and in a dream we yearned
To express deep words unheard

So the bond grew, and then I felt
Forgotten pleasure in my broken soul
And with your praise and inspiration
My essence folded and began to sew

So now I kneel before you my dear,
And thank you for stitching me back
I am thankful the seams will never split
For our deep bond remains intact
 

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