Apr 5 · 1 min read
Amour
Words are what we share
Words, that reach our lips after being in the dark for years,
Words that heal, words that care,
And we knit our phrases together,
We knit, what our eyes are too shy to share;
And in this world that we have knit,
Of mountains and rivers and books and friends,
Of desires untouched and curious fares,
Here, we build our house,
Where the walls are made of us,
And love is in the air.
