Walking each starlit night

happy thoughts suffice

as I am presuming

yes, this is right

substance of life remains

love is easy to maintain.

As another candle glows upon

a blank wall, dancing alone

I imagine taking your hand

walking towards the moon

presuming you’ll smile

awaken my heart again.

I whisper

                  thank you 🙂

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