sipping my ice chai
listening to music with earbuds
with the fire from a candle spreading a beautiful aroma, lavender with a hint of honey
writing in a notebook
flipping through pages of books
highlighting, underlining, and tabbing to make the book my own
hoping one day someone will do this to my writing too
surrounded by dark forest colors
the sun setting to paint the sky with orange and blue
sitting in gray sweat shorts
and an oversized long-sleeve
Our next life will always cost us this one
Soon the fun of it all will wither away
We can only pray that we're able to make the most of it
When the fires are lit
The spring rain comes down
In warm droplets
Soaking through my gown
My bare feet splash in the puddles
The power of the rain making me feel humble
As we are both up in the cosmos
Both wearing dresses of silk and satin
We happen to bump into each other
I see in your eyes a vision
Of an entire galaxy as one
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