🌹🤎The morning always rises too early...

🌹🤎The morning always rises too early,

because the heart vibrates its most at night in the dark,

Covering the dreams and at the window, 

the verb love

conjugated in the future,

The outline of a silhouette still unknown but soon, 

will come to release its being,

I will recognize him by his lips hanging over the sea with his passion

For tongues letting sing their vowels.

Sometimes felt under the skin...

Those frail wings of an awakening butterfly... 

🤎💖💗💕💓💘💞💝