Love presents itself in you.
I am a child
Gazing at snow flakes
For the first time,
Amazed that my heart
Still beats, my lungs still breathe,
As time halts:
There is no diamond
As precious as this
Still moment;
No bond of gold nor blood
Has more weight
Than here, now.
Like the moon or wild seas,
Depths and darkness
Are not seen,
Yet they are known.
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