::: That Day at The Spa :::

I’m confused...
Somewhat unsure as to what has driven love away
I no longer hear the birds singing...

”As she massages my feet”
”And hands me a glass of wine”

...Or the angels dancing on my hearts floor

Written by: ~ Ellen Joy Wanjiru

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