In passing,
I told them all…
They were beautiful.
They stopped to look up at me.
As if something heard,
Had been a first occurrence.
And the clouds departed,
From their eyes.
Smiles appeared upon their faces.
Erasing a sadness.
And all traces of it!
They believed what I saw.
And shared that between themselves.
Within them…
The Sun soon reflected.
Something within them connected.

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