Whispers to Beloved
- Marzia Bisignani
- Aug 11, 2022
- 1 min read
The cherry blossom knows my secret. Beloved, I found a way to love you through the seasons. To keep us safe when all is undone. My roots are your branches. Nothing pulls us apart. We are the waves of God's light. The song of new life. Whisper to me when it rains.




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