All the untouched snows
Are for you, my love,
To draw upon them your dreams
With your steps.
All the smiles on all the faces
Of small children,
Are for you, my love,
To make you smile inside.
All the very early mornings
With their cold, but oh, so fresh air,
They too, are for you, my love.
To breath them in.
The sea… oh, you love the sea
So much!
What if all the seas and all the oceans,
Were for you, my love?
To sit beside them, quiet,
To lose yourself in the waves
Breaking against the shores.
One,
After another.
All the drops of the rain are for you,
My love.
Feel them on your face,
Feel them on your skin.
All the words you
Could not
Speak…
I’ve heard them.
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