Sing me that song, the one only you know. The one that turns the skies to a chorus.
I listen, with the humility of a thousand stories lived, to your love that trills behind every line.
Enamored by the gentle force of your breath, I’ll wait, held in this present by a single note. Here, I’ll wait for my heart to return.
©️ Cristen Writes
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