Tinkling anklets
Instead of beating heart...
Fingers entangled
through the web of stars...
Your frown
will drown
in my endless laugh
Stars turn their face
they feel too shy
they know not why
i hold you close to my heart...
a step here, and a walk there
and we have reached where
i hear
your fears
in those empty words
Love i trust
would fill the empty bowls
and our soul
and we will have
our endless laugh
in the bed of stars...
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