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I found you, and I didn't even realise it,
in the shadows and whispers, in the slow breeze.
You were a glimmer on my wandering path,
a sigh of light, sweet and steady.
You have become petals in my life,
subtle fragrance that chases away the wound.
Every ray of sunshine that caresses my skin,
is your laughter that dances, the song of a laurel.
After many thorns, of nights in sorrow,
in the garden of time, comes the scene:
petals that bloom, love that settles,
and I draw again a sincere smile.