Treasure the moments of poise and heart
we float together, yet still apart.
Conscious delivery of uncertain doubts,
tides on our minds with smiles and pouts.
Sand the bits between your toes,
an endless flow, waves of rows
stretches and borders are far for the eye,
bathe in the light under the darkest sky.
Silent are the noises with abrupt sound,
enter your wishes and laugh out loud.
it will only end to begin once more,
leaving the body intact but the heart sore.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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