TO THE DEAREST
As slowly as it passes by,
I wonder how could it be this fast;
This very moment of recollecting
The years, the months, the days,
The hours, the minutes, the seconds,
Even the milliseconds.
Oh, how could it be this fast.
Inhaling an extra breath
Exhaling the joy of the present.
Those smiles I've been carrying with,
Those warmth that distance never does harm,
Those hugs I feel in my heart,
Those laughters, those songs, those voices.
Oh, how much I adore them.
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