they say vision
can be as fragile as glass
and that the fear of breaking
never allows us to paint each other
as we desire
i came to the realization
in knowing you
that i would brave those cuts
because i let love
in it's palettes of pain, passion and promise
color and frame all that you were and are
and to this day
you may be more brilliant
within the stained glass eyesight of time
all of that light
that you'll let simmer at the corners of your lips
making it shine
as you sit with me in the cafes of dreaming
No comments:
Post a Comment