Every so often
I find myself in this place again
Like I was today
And Make my way to this spot
in silence of thought
While people scurry
Finding their way to dinner
Or A show
Their hotels
Or Calling out for their children
With White noise of the city everywhere
I close my eyes
and allow myself to drift back
Into the night we stood
on that corner
Smiling
your hand squeezing mine
As we crossed the street
bellies filled with delicious food
And we stood in the glow
Of the perfectly pink tree
And I wished
And I smiled
I let the story unfold
For It feels like only a dream now
Yet every time
It Warms me still
And I smile
And I wish
And I slowly walk away
as the glow of the tree
fades back
into the night
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