Have you ever noticed
The way smoke floats?
How gently it rides the wind
Covering, hugging, holding each inch
The way smoke floats
The way it rides the wind
Up, slow…
Up, slow…
Down
Up
Watching smoke float is like watching her dance
Every cover, every hug, every hold
Each inch
Each up, every down
Puts me in a transe
The way smoke floats
The way she spoke
The first time I met her
I love watching how smoke floats
How it rides the wind
How she calms my sins
How gentle
Covering, hugging, holding each inch
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