Sometimes
it comes to me
Like a wave
Submerging sea walls
Like a windy storm on my land
Like a sparkling star in my night
Like a rising sun on my own landscape
A smile on your face
My hand in your silky hair
More and more often
It comes
When you are there
Or not
When I can see your eyes
Or not
When I can hear your voice
Or not
Like a tiny flower in the winter grass
Like the snow slowly covering the hill
Suddenly
Peacefully
It comes
Joy
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