And I Miss You

Mising You - Timeslessness

You’d flown away with your mended wings, years earlier.

I never thought I’d see you again.

Then you came back.

I was old, hobbled and tired.

You asked me if I’d still have you, with your old wings and silver hair.

It wasn’t age that I saw in that moment.

It was timelessness. 

 ♥

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