paradigms

you are to me a sweet song regardless of your form, always loving your call you attract me to your colors which rest in my soul
contretemps of biting cold existence arouse an undying passion, marked by questions of purpose and pursuit
the universe united with infinite possibilities calling, how the rain doth fall on your lovely spaces

there is a certain quality of life, in all its magnificent forms
that begs with an undying passion to be heard amongst the infinite voices of the world
your beauty serves to compliment this dreary existence with its flavor, for it is a lovely constant

and when night falls you can hear the echos of a thousand souls, dreaming dreams of serendipitous grandeur
calling for appreciation of life in all forms, sweet essence of the universe, glorious are your footprints

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