.... walkin'


See you walking
On a sunny day
Takes my breath away
And like a child
I am laughing.

See you running
In an open field
with the butterfly
Like some child
You’re laughing
With me.

Now the day is ours to borrow
Never thoughts of a tomorrow
Laughter has the taste of sorrow
You’re here

Drink this wine
The brightness holds us
Feel the wind upon your hair
And like some child
You’re laughing.





◄ sunset ... an elegy.

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