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Am on fire!

my hands are burning from desire!

Am so Cool!

cool as the breeze!

What makes a wave come onshore

and caress the dry sand?

Well. . . I don't know. . .

After all I am just a human. . .

But right now. . .

I will send an emotional wave

to make a splash in the garden of your heart!

Good morning sunshine!

May your day be filled with joy!but wait. . .

Listen. . . The ravens proclaim the lost innocence

Let's backtrack. . . 

I am the gardener of my heart

and I did mix up a caleidoscope of colours

and plant them in the sea. . .The sea of wave petunias. . .

 there is a river you know. . .in the garden of my heart

a river of flowers across the whole yard.

Imagine the flowers as free - flowing colours

rising up gracefully as one wave. . .

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- That's the emotional wave that I 've sent in your heart, said the jazzy lady.