Moonlit stripes – across a face and onto the wall
Gentle and serene nightfall in hinterland
The cold of winter and the warmth of love mingle.
A hand changes the face of the world for me
Makes me feel so beautiful
A beauty created of itself and for itself.
The warm stripes of the morning sun
My hand swishes open curtains in welcome
But there’s warmth beside me too, welcoming me to the morning.
Beauty unknown and unsought
Love unasked for and found
Selfless and selfish.
In the time that I was most content
I found what I had searched for in vain –
A lifetime to live and love – Together!
And so I think, in those first rays of the morning,
As we often lose an object finding it only when we need it not,
Such is love.
Like a flash of lightening,
The sun that peeks after the rain,
Like the wetness of the rain contained within.
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