Your Soul

A poem

Val Leranov
Nov 2 · 1 min read
Photo by David Troeger on Unsplash

Your eyes became my stars up in the sky that I can’t reach
Your soul became my ocean, and your lips became my beach
Captured by the beauty of your waves, I dived in deep
And promised that the shells I’ll find, forever I shall keep

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Val Leranov

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Writer. I also enjoy photography, music, graphic design, and cartoons with talking animals. When it comes to literature, not many subjects bore me.

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