Here
We sit here, saying nothing,
maybe there really is nothing to say.
We both look right then left,
taking in the quiet and beauty of the garden.
Once or twice, you look at me,
and I at you.
No words, just a glance holding each other in view
with silence and a smile.
That's enough,
glad that you and i are here, together.
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