Thinking of you.
So much happening,
you forget to breathe sometimes.
Everything keeps changing.
It feels like an era
of constant turning.
You have so much
to be proud of.
You stand tall.
I look at you…
here, now…
with only love.
The deepest I’ve ever known.
Calm.
Love.
Together.
Always.
- UpsilonA
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A beautiful read indeed. Thank you for writing this 🙂↕️