torsdag 19. februar 2026

honeymelon ☆☆

These are the small eases
Of every day
Of walking the stairs a little slower
The taste of honeymelon
And laying in the medows
Of smelling herbs
And the flowers in the valley
Of taking that extra sip of coffee
A little slower
A little slower
We have time 
We have a whole life
The blueberries wont pick themselves
But in this moment, we have time
And the weeds wont pull themselves
And the dewdrops will cover up
But we have a whole life
In this moment, we have time 


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