whenever I am miserable
and my heart cries in silence
for the empty seats of love within me,
when my mind is heavy
with unsaid words
and negativity towards itself
– then my hand starts writing
the most beautiful and tragical poems
I could ever think of.
But today I am writing
out of happiness and love,
with no empty seats left
– a crowd that has come to witness
the most magical moment of all.
Today I am breathing
– in and out,
slowly inhaling the sweet scent of your skin;
and exhaling in utter calmness
all problems that we have learned to forget with the passing of time.
Today I am content
with everything there is
and with everything there has ever been.
Jehona Thaqi© thank you, husband