Nothing is still.
I know this now.
And yet I longed for it once, to be-
Perhaps it will,
Just for me.
I am not attached-
I embrace the change.
Day in and again.
Nothing is still.
And yet,
We can imagine it so-
To feel it-
To love, to love-
Maybe it would stay-
Still.
💜
In All Our Years ™ 