the world spins out of control
while the chaotic and confused
tumble and crash their way around.
what slim odds we faced and conquered
to share even a moment outside that realm
and this is what i cherish, this is what i hold onto.
when the world asks if i should ever know it again
i refrain from answering, and return to that moment.
i dont hold any expectation,
i won't try and grasp at what cannot be captured
for the beauty of that moment expands inside me still
unfolding like a rose in infinite bloom
and this is what i hold onto
i fail at describing it as it cannot be truly described
i only hope that these words send an echo of recognition
that it was a beautiful moment for you too..
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