Tonight’s full moon, perfect silver ring; hide and seek plays, along with stretched clouds.
Comets have been dissolving the glaze of your eyes that illuminated my kid’s dreams for few days - I must say it was amazing.
Worries hushed, there is nothing left but the clear sound of your laughter blown in the wind and the remaining star dust of your soul.
I go in peace now, now that I have come full circle, completed our unachieved narration.
I feel good tonight.
I am appeased, still feeling the caress of a warm fuzzy breeze.
Transcendental mist of dreams we were.
I am sending you what is left (what I always looked for, your remember?): something that never dies.