#1522-Savor
30/09/2021
Clear moments.
When flowers bloom,
Doors stand open,
No one’s around, and
Shadows silently wait.
Rare days,
When reflections smile,
The sun shines, and
All else is quiet.
Days when thoughts
Drift to sweet memories,
Buried in time.
When it all began.
Unexpected days,
To appreciate and savor,
Hand in hand.
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