We’ll go back to hugging again
And being part of infinite strings
Ready to be reborn and take flight
Free to fly as butterflies
Between breaths and sighs
Between bodies and souls
We’ll rest on colourful flowers
Before returning to our travels
Towards wonderful spaces
Until … we meet again
Listening
Finding
Giving
Watching
Infinite horizons
together
And we’ll let that string form
Emotions and draw a future
That will be our … tomorrow.