wonders and peace are falling like tree leaves in the kind breath of autumn my good friend rain falls again to comfort me in your absence hurriedly I am, seeking warmth beside the fireplace but it isn’t here today, my body surely feels it but my mind.. does not fluttering me is my raring lady hope the knight of my castle, my savior, my keeper she was always the one who called the shots I am strong but to her I was weak I am brave and her touch to me is daunting
I pray she won’t fall we sailed together always
my guardian, the raring lady hope she never left me, she loved me, in her own way I tasted hurt in her touch, in her love her bedtime stories, her lullabies she hurt me first, before the world did before I learnt what violence was
the faint blue shades of the winter are what I crave the dreams, the stories and destiny they flew me to where I couldn’t walk showed me where the sunlight nest when he watched over us and took me to where the moonlight slept when we couldn’t see her they were art, all together art, just doing its thing
wonders and peace, are resting like seeds under the earths of winter destiny loved me so I can love another I water, I nurture, I foster.. I love these seeds are faith or may be the closest thing I can have to it
wonders.. and peace Oh how I wonder, what peace is waiting for me to reach him for I have not met him, but I loved him through daydreams and wishes through fate’s loving promises and I remember us now.. I remember everything the skies will storm before I meet you the roses will bloom, and I will sense the warmth of summer and what hurt it brings with it before you do and eventually when the credits start rolling right there, is where we’ll find each-other
I am under the rain again with my rivers and my scars and all the pain that drenched me all the love I have under the rain shooting up the essence through my veins till my body gives out chaos deceased and I’m cradled by wonders and held by peace
the end
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