Feeling Sounds...
That slight inkling of his smile
Shown through the lips, a small laugh
He's looking at me with those eyes
The audible bang of distant drums
My layers shower over the sparkles
Sun caresses the freckles of my cheek
Through the glare I see the whipping of flags
There's a stir in my stomach like no other
I know I've worked to get where I am
How they are all unified intimidates like no other
Fast forward anxiety
Smile, sparkle, shine
I have done it
Award time
Oh look the alignment among the yard lines
I squeeze his hand next to mine
Shaking slightly as the sun sets over the mountains
We have won
Singing our way to the place we call home
Reluctant to relinquish the volumes through the windows
Slumber hits me like I've crashed
I awake to tiny kisses with meows following
The sun gleams past my eyes
It warms me
I'm in control
I'm feeling good