My sister’s birthday 3.12.2020, she’s living in "France"
I have written this poem for her, I hope you like🖤

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I know you when my heart mould with adore,
you’re my lovely hart and the golden door.
cause you’re the only soul belongs to my bloodline,
and my canny breath gazing at your perfect shine.

At the woods, Dancing in the middle of the night,
under the lamppost, feeling our pretty sight.
The mist hid our skin and your gleaming heart,
that was exquisite with our grinning spark.

I remember the mousy days in the forestland,
but that was the last trip we made, never...