How hard is it to exist in this moment,
comfortable within your own skin?
Balanced between the frightful and the fear.
How hard is it to achieve the impossible,
breaking down unimpressive barriers?
Preparing for a sublime future.
How hard is it to belong to the thoughts,
capturing a grander masterpiece of the mind?
Walking to the drum that beats inside you.
It was a day that cannot be forgotten,
a story that cannot be foretold.
I knew you were coming,
but I didn’t know how it would unfold.
The days were long and slow,
I adjusted to a changing self.
Everyone began to muster around,
knowing that I would help.
The time drew closer,
I realized how nervous I really must be.
The moment arrived and I only did see,
a little tiny replica, a replica of me.
My world stopped for a moment,
to breathe in all that was anew.
Ten fingers, ten toes and big brown eyes,
brought my love all to you.
Not as simple as the mornings past,
quiet as the minds delay.
It never seems to come so fast,
when you patiently wait for the day.
Stagnant, the wind will clear,
only deciding what fate will know
Hearts are often prisoners of fear,
gently gearing to reap what they sow.
Confused why this is what we have to bear,
forthcoming when the air is its calmest.
Anticipation is bright in a section of his glare,
beckoning the one to gaze up on it.
It is amazing that when we think of love, the first thing that pops into our mind is romance. The romance factor can almost seem more important than the actual meaning.
A person can give themselves a new meaning to life with love. Love is much deeper than romance. It is an unwavering support to your being that is unlike any other.
It is greater than lust, more powerful than infatuation and more settling than romance.
It is a true bond between two people. Sharing the forbidden emotions that stem beyond the surface, scratching it deeply to see what more lies beneath.
Letting go of your fears to the one who understands what it means to be fearful. Sharing your doubts about existence with the one who truly has lost their way at some point.
Feeling safe within the arms of the one who will fight for you. The clear understanding that when you share this information it is evident that it fell upon the right ears, not the selfish ones.
Is this your soulmate? Perhaps you have traveled through the centuries- scouting each other. Each one picking up where the other left off. Possibilities do say that when you finally meet them again you unleash your lifetime of hurt within their arms and prepare to walk down the narrow road together.
Sure, that what is next will make you stronger than individuals but as one.
It is hard and cold,
the best served dish
your mind will rattle,
at the mere thought
tests lay in the bonds,
paths this has crossed
time is a factor,
it can never fade
heart trumps brain,
today may be better tomorrow,
so long as you let go.
Slow down I have got you- I am here to catch you
Willing to share your despair,
live to combine this endless journey.
Willing to fight beyond the means,
live to see you make it through.
Willing to listen when I’ve had my fill,
live to depend that you’ll speak.
Willing to catch you when you fall,
live to make sure you won’t stay down.
Willing to find the way when the path is broken,
live to create our own when there is none to find.
Willing to sacrifice today to save tomorrow,
live to spend that tomorrow with you.
It is content with only one purpose.
To deny the barrels of truth
engaging all emotions as one entity
commanding to encompass your existence.
Breaking the shell around your teetering thoughts
silently stalking, to pounce your nerves
finding the line to which you might break.
Stealing kisses to tears that will fall
discovering no end it is prepared to speak
blindly following for a treasure unknown.
Alive when only, a love is there to feel
a context to the depths of your passion
wrapped gently around your beating heart.