i.
in the wishing time
a coin is thrown
and, near deep the ripples catch
an image
of me inside my own smile,
laughing at the discovery.
I was afraid to love you,
I whisper
and watch the rising wave of tears.
until now.
ii.
underwater
I can hear everything except
sound.
iii.
still,
just like snow becoming rain,
my name is carried in your hand.
and this is the secret that nobody
knows.
we've known each other
and love,
iv.
ever.
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