For our past to fade.
Like two parallel railway tracks
Heading into the clouds,
Let us remember our purpose.
Like a snake in a river,
Snaking its way,
Through treacherous terrain
Let us be alert of the heat.
I know I'll never find another you
Without even trying.
Like listening to a song and
Understanding it even
Without being depressed.
You're what I see through
My open windows
You're what God gifts through
My closed doors.
Like a deep river that evokes
freedom and fear at first,
You're the poetry that found me
In parts of me I didn't even know.
No comments:
Post a Comment