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