Passage #writephoto

passage

From the depth we emerge to the light, hesitant, expecting,

Your hand holds mine: we never thought it would be like this.

We hear faint voices, are those of angels?

We no longer feel the cold, a strange peace invades our souls:

Are we now in Paradise?

Published by Sisyphus47

Deplorable resident of Berlin Wedding... Aspiring writer, geek, photographer and jazz lover... View all posts by Sisyphus47

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