Lately, it has been difficult to share our time together. At times, it even feels as if the universe is holding a grudge against us. Either you are asleep and I am awake, the daytime calls for us to be in a different place, or it is just not that calendar day. Whatever the case may be, the day will come. We will have our solar eclipse, and the World will discover the beauty of our love.
you bring joy in this earthly hour of time spreading love and light. kindness that you pour out of your soul. making and creating the longing taste of hope and faith. you are as beautiful as a flower bees. a sun and a star that combines in day and night nourishing to flourish the spirit of one's maze body. eternal of it's youth to color a smile in your eyes. and paying to shine and as bright as the rainbow sky.
One by one the lights go off, Slowly burning to black, The kitchen stove, red with heat, Stills to a cool whisper, Before the daylight finishes, It charms us one last time, Oranges and plums twist into midnight, The birds stop chirping, Their chatter sways to silence as the moon takes its place, Kids close their eyes, Leaving another day’s mysteries unlocked, Phones on top of couches quit buzzing, Cars’ beaming headlights become fewer, And fewer Life becomes a flickering candle Just blown out