Waltz

Hand in weathered hand, we waltz through life, blissfully unaware of the cracks beneath our feet. Petals fall around us, each one a delicate note chiming as it meets the earth. We are enveloped by rivers of sound, flowing around us, guiding our steps in a gentle dance. Our eyes, unwavering, remain locked in cool coiling oblivion, wrapped in the lazy light of an eternal afternoon.

In this sacred moment, our souls take flight, soaring beyond the mundane. Here, in this dance of connection and serenity, you are never alone. The rhythm of our hearts beats in unison, a timeless symphony of love and companionship. ❤️

©️ Beatriz Esmer

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