
In my haven
I can dive with the speed of the waves
In my haven
We offer help to all people
In my haven
I get to see her face every day
Even in my haven
It’s still a memory
Lay with me in the grass grandmother
And tell me what it’s like
In your heaven
My heart still breaks
Not getting to know you
In my haven
But I can still smell your home made cookies
In my haven
I am your little child
And you are my bambushka
In my haven
You keep me safe with love
From heaven
aw, so beautiful
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Thank you! Alot of times I have trouble writing things that are personal and deep. Usually I like to hide my emotions within the complexity of poetry ut now I am starting to just let it go
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awesome photo
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thanks yeah i thought it represented a beautiful loving scene
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Wow, I felt that ❤️
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Thank you so much ❤
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