Winter through the window glass
And still fill the morning warmth
As if you extended your radiant arms
To me…
In return I do the same
High up in the air
To the universe
From my standing place
Out to you location in outer space.
My Sun
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mrdeluna 
Reading this reminds me love travels so far yet stays the same when it reaches its resting place.
I’m glad It triggers a good memory. Thank you for reading.
MD.