I yearn for the simple things: fireflies at dusk.
To sit in silence, watching the sun fall behind the trees,
Casting shadows that reveal the chill that comes with being alone.
Take me to a place with no time and I will sit and watch the rain hang in the air,
Rainbow-tainted crystals that reveal a moment can last forever.
Some days it is too hard to go on and so I rest.
And so I rest.
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