This Warm Day

This warm day speaks about you, its colors and its tones just tell me what I already know it’s true.

Yellow flowers scattered around the green meadows with olive trees, gently whisper sweet words lying beneath.

I can count every doubt, every sadness came into your heart, every worry that darkens your eyes and tears you apart.

I know your silence and your breath as they’re mine, I keep your hands till your face gets a little bright.

When we both know that the worst moment is gone.

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