Yearning 

An indescribable feeling

Words across a page

Notes played in perfect harmony

A hand caressing your back

The sun setting at just the right time with just the right blend of colors

Neurons sent to the brain that triggers peace

The frustrating truth that nothing lasts

Elusive and inconsistent and unattainable at times

Until it shows up again

Making me yearn for more

Begging it to stay this time

Yet once again, it sails off into the wind

My mind panics for when it will return

Wheels spin wondering and scheming for how I can make it stay

Reminding me what makes it so unique

If peace simply came with a snap of a finger

It wouldn’t carry the same sense of meaning

It’s the yearning and work that allow the magic to happen.

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