The Heart Remembers

Just at sunset

Does your busy day

Suddenly fall silent

And remember?

Does the rising night

Make you ready

For seeing that face again,

Feeling that touch?

Let the sunset

Do its magic.

Invite the rising night

To cast its dream.

Have we not sead

A thousand times and more

That we are richest

When the heart remembers?

Sascha Wagner,TCF