Elysium

She covers her mouth as she smiles
As she often does
I pour her a cup of tea while her fingers bow in courtesy
They are washing the Mahjong tiles, ready for a new game
It goes on for hours
She is in her element, her sharp mind easily outpacing the others
They laugh and talk, win and lose
Later they will dance the night away
She is a flower in bloom, vibrant and colorful
Warm, cheerful, and compassionate
Her love is all around us
Embrace her and say hello

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