The Tenderness

The sun each early morning seems

to highlight the flowers

with extra meaning,

the tenderness emitting

such soft-spoken beauty

that celestially enwraps

my soul

and whispers

finally,

“Welcome home,”

and I’ve never known

this feeling,

never seen

in the interaction between

the petals and beams

realized dreams

on the brink

until there was

you.

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