
My way,you come
playful, a surprise.
Oh! that footprint
you adjoin me,a walk
actually soundless.
Like a music
something jingling with me
and i if childishly,then enjoy.
That transient act
can't blink but perceive.
You are in,something ad-lib
not a recipe but a treat.
You respire
from the dawn to dusk
and twinkling night
like a comrade
so true and not busy.
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