Perhaps

Perhaps.

Perhaps in the dying light of the day, the night shines brighter than before

Perhaps the wild fields of green provide comfort beyond the ever-present concrete

Where the stars replace the luminescent city lights


Perhaps in this moment, I am whole, and so are you. 

In this moment where our greatest fear is of the cold breezes and rainy weather 

Our desires stripped down to warmth and the happiness of being.

Perhaps just being here is enough.


Where the future halts and our past stops its chase 

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