Always Wanting More Of You

A moment of summer light, when everything around is filled with golden rays, and the world seems perfect. Someone comes unexpectedly and everything suddenly becomes brighter than ever. The questions seem to get lost in this wonderful twilight: “Do you want to stay?” And now, it seems that no matter how much this light goes away, you want it more and more. But now it’s evening, the night lights are starting to flare up, and you want to hold on to every moment, even if there are only a few hours on the horizon, when this person is nearby. And still - it doesn’t matter how long this moment lasts. Will there be another morning if this man disappears again? But at the time of the evening, I still want more. And more.