The window seat,
The wind messing up your hair,
Your face brightening up,
The cool breeze showering you with incessant kisses.

You stare at the vast nothingness
As we lose sight of the meadows
One after the other.
And when the sun rays caress you
The scarlet hues at play,
Ah! Such a delightful spectacle!

Remember the endless thoughts we used to share?
The ones you'll chuckle at,
The ones that'd well up your eyes
And you'd embrace me, firmly
As our stories would blend
With each breath of yours.

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