There’s a new one,
and this one glows.
I miss her dearly,
but yet,
I hardly know her;
all I know,
is she is beautiful,
and she glows.
It’s her smile,
her hair,
her eyes,
and her soul,
they all glow.
And like the firefly
far from home,
I am longing for that glow.
I see it in the distance,
that beautiful soul.
There’s something about it,
that feels like home.
I usually prefer to be alone,
but this energy,
this glow,
it calls to me,
and now,
alone feels like alone.
-C.H.
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