Friday, May 21, 2021

One too many...



How I wish I was like the water, flowing so freely with every drop, let my every emotion wonder, no need to start, nor even stop. How I wish I was like the fire, burning with every flame up, leaving a trace of hot desire, as a Phoenix raises its wings up. How I wish I was like the earth, raising each flower from the ground, seeing the beauty of death and birth, and then returning to the ground. How I wish I was like the wind, hearing each whisper, sound and thought, a lonesome and wandering little wind, shattering all that has been sought, oh, how I wish I was where you are, not separated by empty space, so far, it seems like we're galaxies apart, but we find hope within our heart, and how I wish I was all of the above, so I can come below and yet forget, the beauty of angels which come down like a dove, and demons who love with no regret.