Let’s not talk today,
rather let’s write memories in the sands,
like pilgrims gathering in promised lands…
Let’s talk not in words but in meaningful sighs,
and drink in the ambiance of luminescent skies…
we could pick up heart-shaped stones
and carry them home
as keepsakes,
messages from afar
particles of love dropped by fallen stars…
we’ll commune on these eternal shores,
where all our hopes and dreams
are gently restored…