“And sometimes, when all is silent
and I am alone, I feel you the most.”
You see, I’ve always been connected to you. And sometimes, late at night, when all is silent and I am alone, I feel you the most. I hear you in the wind, rustling through the trees. I see you behind flickering flames. In the mist across the morning plain. And when I feel the rain, I think it’s you.
So, please, save a dance for me. Save a kiss for me, too.
© Sarah Doughty
2018
Won’t you save a perfect moment for me?
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