broad smile

She smiles at the gentle breeze across her face.

 She kepts me dreaming

while i lay awake,

 of all the joys,

 it's the simpliest things

that keep her grounded.

 Though the time we spent vast,

 my eyes catch the sight of her,

and i am still astounded.

 If time mine,

i spend it here.

 If a timeline,

it will end here,

 with a deep breath,

 dry eyes,

and a full smile,

 dimples and all.

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