A rare flower
In light nights such as this one, in late May
My dreams are with me even when I can’t sleep.
If you look around briefly, it looks like day
In my thoughts I am with you, till the night is deep.
If you stayed near me on bright, long nights
I would know happiness and sustain inner power.
Wherever I would search around us, all different sites
I would be able to protect and grow such a rare flower.
In warm nights as is this one, in advanced spring
My thoughts are weak, my wishes still clear
Whatever dark, future nights could bring
You’ll be kept in my memory, inside of my sphere.
Friday May 29th 2020
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