I saw it from afar.. I walk to it slowly disbelieving with fear of what I saw. It could disappear anytime now. I reach out and I hold it in my hand. After so long I feel again the warmth it gives to my heart. Suddenly my heart retracts and I take a breath. My eyes watered ....
"I thought I'll never feel this way again.."
Still doubt of the belief that swung by when it has gone for some time.. It was once so close to me but I lost it. Will it go away again?
I put it back down and walk away. Still as it stayed when I turned around and check.
"Maybe.. it'll stay this time." When it does, I'll call it my own.