The Jenna Devin Blog

Sunday, October 7, 2012

Firefly


 
 
 
The brisk, autumn air bites at my cheeks,
But I take no notice of its chill.
 I am in love
With the feeling of your warm hand clasped in mine,
With the sound of crisp leaves crunching beneath my feet,
With the scent of your soothing skin,
With everything about this moment.
 
Like a firefly,
 I want to capture this moment in a jar,
And keep it forever
 But, like a firefly,
A captured moment can’t live forever.
 
But my love for you
Is not like the firefly.
This moment may fade away,
But my love for you
Will never end.
 

 

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