Daily writing prompt

How often do you walk or run?

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In the meadow where wildflowers grow,
Two hearts found a place to call home,
With every whisper, love would flow,
In the twilight’s gentle dome.
Stars above began to glow,
As we danced beneath the moon’s chrome.
In the twilight’s gentle dome,
Our love began to bloom and grow,
As we danced beneath the moon’s chrome,
Two hearts found a place to call home.
Stars above began to glow,
With every whisper, love would flow.