There's this little secret added to my diary
The secret feeling of a single moment, those 3 minutes 46 seconds
Where peace got a new definition
Where home was shelled in a new address
The moment where eyes were closed but the heart was receiving
A home that was caring, a moment no longer deceiving
This little secret started on his shoulder and ended in my heart
Tranquil the tap when his cheek rested on my hair
Smothered in the scent of magic this secret was born
Like folklore known to many but felt by just one
I'll treasure the moment that held time still
As dreamy as unicorns, as true as a nightingale
A moment tenderly crafted by childish love
One moment built with care and a lots of trust...
©a_messy_perfection_