You lay on the fields,
Among tall blades of grass,
Slowly, you allow the minutes
Pass…
Dew drops fall on your cheeks,
Then you realize,
It has been weeks.
If it isn’t your body,
It must be the soul,
Enjoying the time,
Which is endless…
After all.
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So beautiful!
Lovely poem ❤️