A solemn reminder,
without a forecast
the weather did turn ugly.
Like a state of mind,
on a barren winter’s day,
we might all remember
that warmth we take for granted.
She told me that one night,
always will she watch my life
in the quiet world of her own life.
A place where only she might go,
and no one else needs to know.
It’s when that moment does occur,
we have to settle our minds, and
just let life figure us out.
Instead, our own vanity might interfere.
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