All is still
But for the quick breeze
That rustles my hair
You’re watching meAs the breeze kisses my face
The laughter floats
And the glow surrounds us
Like the mystery
That remains unspoken here
Don’t move; I’m afraid
Of this moment’s departure
When the glow fades
What will be left
But the mystery?
Just stop, and be still...
Forget there’s little time
And stay with me here
In this moment.
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