i promised you this~ so here it is! ❤️ be sure to let me know what you think!
No More Words
I've always known the words to say the feelings in my heart, so do I truly need a poem?
It seems so simple to utter them, the words one two three.
But would they still have meaning?
Sometimes we're wandering the nighttime and someone must lift sun to sky to shine a beam of warmth onto the heart of the other.
Then perhaps we can see if life has always been there, encased in hardened shell with timid land abound, having no give for the chance at sprawling roots.
Maybe, with enough soft warmth and light mist, what's inside springs free of its bindings and has its petals greet the sun with open arms.
But why speak of flowers and sunshine and warmth when there's an easier way?
text, backdated to early evening 4/5
No More Words
I've always known the words to say
the feelings in my heart,
so do I truly need a poem?
It seems so simple to utter them,
the words one two three.
But would they still have meaning?
Sometimes we're wandering the nighttime
and someone must lift sun to sky
to shine a beam of warmth
onto the heart of the other.
Then perhaps we can see if life has always been there,
encased in hardened shell with timid land abound,
having no give for the chance at sprawling roots.
Maybe, with enough soft warmth and light mist,
what's inside springs free of its bindings
and has its petals greet the sun with open arms.
But why speak of flowers
and sunshine and warmth
when there's an easier way?
I love you.
[ There! That should be obvious enough. ]