27 July 2012
This is an early one that seems to tick 3 tags, so here goes...
Love, for me, is many things The way the blackest blackbird sings The freshest air, the frosty dawn The brightness of a sunny morn Chasing shadows in the rain Fantastic creatures in my brain Wandering around a London park Watching movies in the dark Some people, maybe just like me Enjoying sublime poetry Making music, writing songs Here is where my soul belongs Multicoloured, black and white Could be either one tonight But the greatest love, for me, is found In a wondrous heart Unchained, unbound
Things • Opuss № I