A new start

A new start
a fresh beginning
for the faint at heart
there is no winning

Waiting
anticipating
longing, yearning
so much craving

To be loved
and to be blessed
High above
the soul caressed

A new start
a fresh beginning
for the faint at heart
there is no winning

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About leiastar

Poetic soul, lover of words, sinner... I know I'm in my own little world, but it's ok, they know me here.
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