I once thought the silence between us
was a peaceful kind of dialogue.
Then the silence became silent.
I once thought the sun sang a warm song,
and the sound would forever belong.
Then the day lost its music.
I once thought the moonshine was a dance floor,
and the waltz would always be our light.
Then the night stumbled and forgot its step.
I began to hear the lightning and see thunder.
I swam desert waves and drank dry water
until eventually, tomorrow's Eternity became the past.
When I realized Time is what it always was,
up from the abyss of my quiet heart's resounding beat,
I heard a voice. Your whisper resonated what I had forgotten;
I once thought of the silence between us as
blissful conversations. I heard symphonies of sunshine,
and danced with you on the light of the darkest nights.
I am right to believe rain can be wet on my lips,
it is true the desert is painted with magic, and
I should feel the storm's energy quicken my soul.
Distance has no boundaries as our spirits
journey together when we are apart.
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