By the way, look in her eyes,
you will see my own,
a distant wonder denies
the presence of passion sown.
We are all traveling alone,
despite seconds away
we would tell you what we have known,
if only allowed this one day.
The lives of her own discovery
seem rather telling, weeping
personality with little ceremony
yet sweet harmony still is telling.
For there is a silence in all of ur lives
accentuate beauty when love thrives
© Thom Amundsen 12/3/2020