the sky was a black abyss.
void of any light or warmth
yet it never stopped you,
rising above the darkness.
parting away those dull heavy cotton wools like a curtain
your heat i felt, a warmth that pierced through the layers like a tunnel.
i appreciated that wamrth.
for you are the bright sun.
in a dark sky.
A light that brought warmth,
Meaning.
Direction.
Strength.
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