For a brief moment
When I grab your halter off of your stall, for a brief moment
I forget about the laundry and the dishes.
For a brief moment, I forget about work, about everything I
didn't quite get done today, about climbing that endless ladder.
For a brief moment, I forget about the pain, the loneliness,
For a brief moment, you don't care about the dishes or laundry. It
doesn't matter what projects I didn't get done at work, or what my
job title is.
For a brief moment, it is just the two of us. And I am happy.
That's how I feel too! Brilliant poem :)
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