*for aviva*
i imagine
that you wake up
wrapped in past dreams
and future thoughts
woven like lavender and sunlight
that greets your eyes plainly
letting them trail behind you
attentive to your laughter
that hums like a breeze traveling
along the blades of fresh grass
walk with joy
and your crown of evening silk
and eyes that dance
to match your own steps.
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