Jean C Bertrand
The curtain’s tears
Something strange
Solitude striking
Bursting with delight
Joyfully aiming dance
With a murmuring voice
Whispered the shades
According to the moon
Perhaps the birds dream
Will come true
Yearning to be on the ship
Kindly hugging all
Sharing the golden laughter
Don’t hesitate to spread your
Wings
Pleasing your hearts tonight
Flying with grandeur
Thanksgiving, heading to galaxy
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