We can always walk with them in the rain instead of just lending an umbrella.
LEON MARSH- In this wild world, flowers remind us we can blossom and still be soft.
LEON MARSH
- black
- grey
- blue
- red
- brown
- white
In this wild world, flowers remind us we can blossom and still be soft.
More Leon Marsh Quotes
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We can always walk with them in the rain instead of just lending an umbrella.
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Just admire her heart you don’t have to necessarily understand it.
LEON MARSHJust admire her heart you don’t have to necessarily understand it.
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Speak of happiness as flowers do even when it rains.
LEON MARSHSpeak of happiness as flowers do even when it rains.
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Happiness is to just read some good books and someone to share them with.
LEON MARSHHappiness is to just read some good books and someone to share them with.
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I don’t have much but sunsets and poems to remember you with.
LEON MARSHI don’t have much but sunsets and poems to remember you with.
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Our love like a sunset was short-lived but complete.
LEON MARSHOur love like a sunset was short-lived but complete.
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If I were to die and become the star I would just twinkle to see you all the time.
LEON MARSHIf I were to die and become the star I would just twinkle to see you all the time.
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Your eyes are my favorite book where all of my comforts lie.
LEON MARSHYour eyes are my favorite book where all of my comforts lie.
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She spent time planting flowers in her heart now they bloom as they smile.
LEON MARSHShe spent time planting flowers in her heart now they bloom as they smile.
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Love is mostly easy at night, it is morning you got to learn about.
LEON MARSHLove is mostly easy at night, it is morning you got to learn about.
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Your hair on my skin feels like gentle brushstrokes of a wind.
LEON MARSHYour hair on my skin feels like gentle brushstrokes of a wind.
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Trees have heard the echoes mountains have cried in despair all alone.
LEON MARSHTrees have heard the echoes mountains have cried in despair all alone.
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Your smile is an art no one should ever get hold of.
LEON MARSHYour smile is an art no one should ever get hold of.
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She is the sound of the rain kissing a river with all the colors of the spring.
LEON MARSHShe is the sound of the rain kissing a river with all the colors of the spring.
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A snowy night with fine wine and an old dusty book, a perfect place to be once in a while.
LEON MARSHA snowy night with fine wine and an old dusty book, a perfect place to be once in a while.
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Her smile is sunshine on a loud winter afternoon.
LEON MARSHHer smile is sunshine on a loud winter afternoon.
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