Somehow in the warm embrace, lost all worries
In those little moments, there was nothing to hurry
No troubles, none to fret or no tomorrows
The soul felt calm like there were no sorrows
What mattered were the moments but nothing else
Akin to a pebble reaching the shore
Resting in the soft sand and no more to endure
The warm touch and the breath
Soothing all wounds and putting everything to rest
Ever lost and wandering soul with nowhere to go and no one to hold
Finally reached that elusive dome
A soul that’s the mate and the heart that’s the home
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