Seven Words

I will walk on the grass
At night,
If there are no stars,
I might
Smile. Wildly. To Myself.

If the water is warm
Mildly,
If my feet feel the storm
Kindly,
I will laugh. Wondering,

If at least one flower
Opens
On a starless night.

Silently.
With a glowing shell in my hand
I will write
Seven words on the sand

Flower, grass, smell
Stars, storm,
Shell,
You.

Magically.

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