SHARDS OF A HEART.

Swing

I still remember,
the citylights in the far west
whilst I sat on a swing
lazily pushing myself back and forth
taking in the cool breeze that nyx gave me

I remember the way you came behind me
and gently put your warm hands on my shoulders
and pushed me forward

I yelped in glee
under the full moon.
We were in our own world
Forgetting about everyone beside us.

That was my meaning of happiness.
What's yours?

July 28.24