Writer & Editor

Once Again

Once again, she will look up at the sky
The Sun, the Earth, the Moon, Mars and its heart
All lined up for a while.

Once again, she will allow herself to dream
Both feet on the ground, head in the stars
Eyes sparkling, as free as a bird.

Once again, she will take the time to breathe
Enjoying every second, every minute that passes
Like when she holds him in her arms.

Once again, she will whisper to herself,
I love you.

The first Scribe-related poetry book is born!

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