Not a sound
can be heard
like time has stopped to marvel at this moment
Hovering above
I can feel its warmth
ever so gently on the surface of my hand
Its scent
fills the room
smelling of cool air on a summer night
A single candle
burns on the table
Its light dancing upon every surface
can be heard
like time has stopped to marvel at this moment
Hovering above
I can feel its warmth
ever so gently on the surface of my hand
Its scent
fills the room
smelling of cool air on a summer night
A single candle
burns on the table
Its light dancing upon every surface
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