Gentle light
Warms me up
That feeling of knowing
I know you feel
Those eyes have pinned me before I've begun my thoughts
Mid-conversation
I must interrupt
Awkward for who
Not for me
I've completed what I've gone for
Glory joy is mine to heed
Turn and walk away
What to make of what has passed
For us to live or judge and accept
Time gone by
Actions undone
People entwined
Separate stories come together, merging into a greater one
Not giving up
Define failure
Define success
Will not give in
The best present for yourself is to love your present moment
All which surrounds, people, sights, and sounds
Bathe in joy
Bathe in the brilliant glory of sun
Reaching
Falling over
Keeping
Safe and sound
Reaching and achieving
Keeping, content and profound
Come
We could go together
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