Post card

Post card

We had a rendez-vous under the Palm tree

Where the sand is white like a veil left on our sorrows,
Where the sea is beautiful like a flower grown from our hopes,
Where the sun is bright like a lighthouse built from our love

The birds were our witnesses, the stones our pillows and the wind our music

I missed you.

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