i wrote you an ode,
a small one,
soft-spoken,
light on the tongue the kind that feels like morning sun.
the words came slow, but they came true,
like quiet thoughts that drift to you.
no heavy meaning,
no hidden code,
just a calm moment so i wrote an ode.
a few short lines,
nothing too grand
, something simple you’d understand.
beauty, sometimes,
is just this a gentle thought you didn’t miss,
a little echo the heart bestowed…
and that was enough for me to know you crossed my mind,
so i wrote you an ode.
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