how could you appreciate the small pleasures of life
without experiencing the great sadness?
how was the day you felt an ache at heart
for being accepted or ignored?
for being (and one) with your consciousness?
how was the week that you walked on the surface of sun
to remind yourself of the chilled rainy night she gave you a kiss?
or the month you stayed buried under a heavy sky
to remind yourself of the lighness of her soul?
or the lifetime that you’ve stayed alive
to remind yourself of being with her all those oh so very few minutes?
let’s paint it all red
and green
or let’s just scream
or let’s stay silent
and listen carefully to your well-hidden dream
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Miss J by Wolf189 (@wolfphoto)
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