Kaleidoscope
BLOG OF THE AUTHOR MAGDALENA WIKLUND
poetry
The Cloud
* The empty blue sky filled itself up with one single cloud. It was fluffy, white, magnificent! and lived its life gliding over our heads without ever bothering about life.
A Little Heart
A little heart is warming up in my daughters little hand. The girl is freezing my heart is bleeding for that love – connection – we just made.
Evening Prayer
* Let the Heaven, with all its Stars, be the blanket that protects my Heart while I go to sleep Eternal Love you deep.
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