I forgot what I might be looking for.
I waited in silence
listening to the whispers of wind
It told me of the cold
I was frightened that it might bring misery
loneliness
But instead,
The cold wind rattled my insides
stung my skin
with promises of brighter colors
secrets and charm
never again will I doubt the friendship of sunsets
and the intimate kisses of sunrise
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