Breath of Love

by maiasong

A deeper shade of brown

paints a cherished scene

to hang in your heart of memories


In tender moments like this

I quietly sit

holding your worn hands

and with my open heart

I trace the lines

that maps the memories

of such love

I can only imagine


For her gift

is forever yours

never to be replaced

but exhaled

with every breath you take

a warmth that caresses

and assures

with each passing day

love waits


Just inhale


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