When I layer legs, my footing was warm ..
When I open my eyes, my eyes felt roomy ..
When I hear the sound in the ears, was melodious ..
When I move the lips, was utter the word ..
That time I was only able to silence ..
Witness to a journey ..
Will the silence of knitting strands of love,
I would be able to connect the red thread
who lost time ..
It is only I that know ..
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