Buenos dias,
When did night creep in
Like a stallion's gallop,
Hope can swim too,
Even if butterflies are end product,
Run run skip hop jump,
The reason romance fails is,
The heart always never wins,
Where goes greed?
Tomorrow,
To another man's party.
© gillena cox 2026
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I love the title (Apple of discord), image and that ending line of greed going to another man's party. Buenas Noches (good one in using another language).
ReplyDeleteThanks for your appreciation, Grace
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