Time moves on...

Yet there are small intervals,

When it stands still --

A pause when the loved one

Welcomes me with a smile.

Clouds drift away,

And sunlight shines,

With all its warmth,

And everything becomes beautiful,

Once again,

As love spreads its radiance.

Even winter loses its grip

And there is no coldness around

When the loving one says:

"Glad you 're back, I love you."

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Posted on February 28, 2010.

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palewingedpoetess's picture

nothing here to say but pure hmmmmmmmmmm!
you know who!......so why type it?