Within A Perfect Moment
Within a perfect moment
I hold your image dear
Awash in floral glory
tracing scent across the air
Your upturned face aglow;
favoured by the sun
A glimpse of instinct holstered
from a wild thing born to run
Within this perfect moment
I hold your image dear
Once privileged to witness,
now grieved that you’re not here
Within a perfect moment
I hold your image dear
Awash in floral glory
tracing scent across the air
Your upturned face aglow;
favoured by the sun
A glimpse of instinct holstered
from a wild thing born to run
Within this perfect moment
I hold your image dear
Once privileged to witness,
now grieved that you’re not here
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