Love letter # 16
If the world is a jarring crash – you are the silence. If my heart is a clamouring fool – you are the graceful stillness. If the night is a fearsome dark – you are the light that shines.
When all the little details blur, when words devolve to sound, when breath is what is left – it is you, my love. Always you.
You are why I’m here. You are the reason for singing.
I am but a dancer – you are the song.
No matter what.
No matter what.
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