there is beauty in secrecy
not the kind that means to do harm
but the one that leads to privacy
ultimately bringing serenity
but only to the two that are present
a clandestine meeting
intimately shared
reminiscing on that one day
the snow was silently falling
chillingly beautiful
revealing those who came
but hid those who left.
Feb 3, 2022
Feb 3, 2022 at 4:38 AM UTC
there is beauty in secrecy
not the kind that means to do harm
but the one that leads to privacy
ultimately bringing serenity
but only to the two that are present
a clandestine meeting
intimately shared
reminiscing on that one day
the snow was silently falling
chillingly beautiful
revealing those who came
but hid those who left.
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