When you were born, my mother asked me if i wanted to hold you, and I said no. Because I did not want to drop you and shatter your firework exuberance.
You were a sunshine ray, a solar flare, in my already colorful world.
Your skin was clear and warm.
and your cheeks were filled with a rosey red
And you had hair sprouting on your precious garden head.
From Day One, I have helped maintain that garden.
it's vines grew high, and it's roots spread far, affecting everyone they touched.
Every time you smile, it sheds a little light on that garden.
Making sure you grew so tall and so high like the sunflower you are, and whenever any one tried to chop you down, or stomp on your roots,
I'd kick their ***
However, our relationship is not perfect.
I yell, you yell. I kick, you kick.
It’s you, and no one else, that I fight with more .
it's you and, no one else, that causes me to yell and fling curse words like shattered pieces of glass across my house.
It's you and no one else that blows wind into my storm causing a tornado of emotions amongst my home,
tearing it apart brick by brick.
but it’s our relationship, our love,
that adds liveliness in my small world.
It's you and no one else that Id rather have in your place.
From Day One, I have loved you.
Jun 14, 2015
Jun 14, 2015 at 2:10 AM UTC
You jump in
The water is cold yet soothing
You begin to sink
It gets darker
However, it's relaxing
You are taken from the world
And retched **** left on earth
The water envelops you
Goes in your nose
And you stop
You don't think or breathe
Or talk
You are alone with your thoughts
But alas, you are saved
But is it really being saved
If you don't want to be there at all?
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 11:14 PM UTC
The noise is considered loud or annoying
But to you, it's beautiful
The rhythmic metal against the surface
Sends you into a trans, making you not stop
Never stop
You keep going
And hear nothing else
"But you're a boy!"
You don't care
They're blocked out by a love of what you do
A love of what you are
It inspires you
It powers you to keep going
Through the sneers and looks
When you accomplish a hard move
Your love grows stronger and never dies
You love to tap
Nov 2, 2014
Nov 2, 2014 at 12:57 AM UTC