We have created a time where our air smiles like a precious gem found within a storm. Each spoken sentence we find to be filled with purpose,..... sound and warm.
Regret does not glisten nor is it placed in this time dressed up as hurt impossible to understand. This is a place where one can find the staircase of stillness, silence at hand.
Showers of love fall as stars in this time along the places where we sail on a subtle breeze. We can see their reflections turned inside out...... like a smile