Breathe of fresh air
Sunflowers bloomed, at every winding turn we took. For every stranger who talked to us, we had a giggle and warm wish. We were two perfect strangers, in a city we both call our home. My lungs breathed in air so sweet, Pure and gentle as they reached me. I watched you walk into the perfect shade under the flickering summer heat. I hoped that your heart felt just as light as mine did. As we watched the valley bathe under a stormy shower, I just wanted time to still. I was present. I was there. I felt alive, after what feels like years, to see home so far away from home.