Kindly play the music ~

Bitter cold,

don't bother,

when you see her

broken inside out.

He knew he did it.

He would reclaim it all,

only for her to 

not be torn apart.

She wanted hope.

A leaning shoulder.

She now didn't fake ignorance,

when he stood there

hand reaching out.

The Aurora Borealis shone,

brighter than ever

giving promises and hope.

Was it possible,

he thought,

  against the flawless night.  

for the black to shine dark.

She took his hand.

Their very first touch.

He stood there smiling

despite the broken crutch.

He didn't speak a word.

It wasn't necessary,

she knew.

You should know,

Aurora Borealis 

needs a night sky too.

They stood,

under one umbrella.

He soaked in her peace

She soaked in his bliss.

That butterflies

caused a scene.

The heart beat

kept surging.

Both eyes strained 

on the road ahead.

Slowly, yet in sync

were their never ending steps.

On the porch,

she came a halt.

He was scared again,

but would be no 

fool in his part.

They saw each other 

just like all the years ago.

Red polo shirt and blue gown

bluest of blue and night sky hue.

They said their very first words

to each other slow,

"Good night."

"Good night."

And hope 

found its home.

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