Fragments

The strength of moments

The power in a single breath

When we look and hold

When we walk and lay still

Could it ever be

That while we were trecking

When we were hidden in our past

We still walked a common road

To hold your eyes

The softness of your gaze

To laugh with you

In the midst of a soft anger

To be where you are

And to know there

Is the reward

When we listen again

When we try to paint

We shall see for sure

That this joy we share

Was writing off our hearts

And a seed carried in our journeys

Now a journey