A Day at the Beach
With waves that stood still
without you.
With sunshine that dimmed
without you.
Childrens’ calling silent.
Musicians’ Mariachi unheard.
Oh to sit with you to witness
Without needing to use words.
Without even needing to hold hands.
Just to be there with you.
To be able to see, hear, and witness
Fully.
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