The scent of earth in the wind,

deep belly laughs that break the night,

millions of stars twinkling cheekily,

a fire whispering in the quiet.

Sleepy dogs by the crackling flame,

a song that never lets me go,

barefoot wandering through the grass,

a world that feels like home.

And it’s enough,

a little life, a fleeting light,

holding me closer than the dark ever could.

It’s enough,

a little love, a gentle night,

teaching me the meaning of the good.

A hot summer swim in the midnight air,

the river holding secrets tight.

Waking up with a smile I can’t explain,

the kind that lingers past the night.

The simplest moments, they carry me,

like echoes carved in stone.

The more I tried to find the grand design,

the more I found my own.

And it’s enough,

a little life, a fleeting light,

holding me closer than the dark ever could.

It’s enough,

a little love, a gentle night,

teaching me the meaning of the good.

Maybe heaven was never far,

just the laughter, the fire, the cheeky stars.

Maybe love is the smallest hymn,

a whisper that lives only from within.

And it’s enough,

a little life, a fleeting light,

stronger than the silence ever was.

It’s enough,

a little love, a gentle night,

reminding me what living truly does.

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