stepping into a supermarket
knowing that fresh food are in abundance
walking out of the supermarket empty-handed
knowing that what I have is enough
a guitar being strummed softly
yet passionately in the middle of a coffee shop
the gentle rumble of thunder
trails closely behind the sharp flash of lightning
child-like pattering of tiny raindrops
on the sidewalk as I walk
barely being sheltered
so near to the source but yet so safe
watching in awe as someone
was led by her dog
to a path less trodden
feeling the comfort of a roof above my head
as the rain starts pouring all around me and
all around the things around me
the transition between day and night
when the sky falls too quickly
for the street light to start shining
all these and more resemble the feelings I have for you.
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