My hand gently feels the soft movement of the flowing brook
I think of feelings and warm memories,
moving through ripples of kindness,

happiness and places, we could visit
elevating my mind to comforting bliss.
There I see your reflection
my past life, flickering movements and the safety you give
All nature and water surround my emotional life 
searching for you one last time, as the reflection fades

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