A Series of Shorts to a Friend
Learning to breath your air
And trust you're there.
Know the breeze
Will carry me and this pain.
To you to heal this again
Because you know me
You love me past it all.
Trusting a love long
In coming, but fated
For our coming.
Finding the change to permanence
Refreshing, exhilarating.
This new freedom in giving truth away.
Spark in your eyes.
Light of your life.
Heard in ivory tones that travel
Across my senses like silk
With truer emotion and flash fire.
When sunset fades
And your world is foreign gray,
There is rebirth, a new you.
The mistakes forgotten and forgiven.
A brighter butterfly in the face of a new day.
You should love like
There are no consequences.
You should live like
You can't die.
And be, simply be,
As you'll never be again.
Dedicated To My Bekah
And trust you're there.
Know the breeze
Will carry me and this pain.
To you to heal this again
Because you know me
You love me past it all.
Trusting a love long
In coming, but fated
For our coming.
Finding the change to permanence
Refreshing, exhilarating.
This new freedom in giving truth away.
Spark in your eyes.
Light of your life.
Heard in ivory tones that travel
Across my senses like silk
With truer emotion and flash fire.
When sunset fades
And your world is foreign gray,
There is rebirth, a new you.
The mistakes forgotten and forgiven.
A brighter butterfly in the face of a new day.
You should love like
There are no consequences.
You should live like
You can't die.
And be, simply be,
As you'll never be again.
Dedicated To My Bekah
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