Her eyes, her laughter, the endless talks —
and I lose a part of myself each time;
just like another parting memory,
I bid farewell by morning, and smiled with her.
An hour of my chase,
and the glory of being known to her;
deception, and yet so beautiful a gift,
though it scares me — with her wings, she flowed away, as ever.
I look into her eyes, madly,
like a child with an endless candy in my heart;
and once again I follow a run of my own,
as she walks away, the shore behind her.
I glance at her slyly, beneath the first daylight,
feeling an eternal beauty of nature so close to mine;
until I wake, to witness the beauty —
and how I open one reality into another dream tonight.
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