#aiga
A I G A
There.. always
Straying never
Like the fingers upon my hand-I can confidently count on them
Like slow service at the counter-they keep me in line
Just like the horizon to the Sun,
the ground beneath my feet,
or that baboon on pride rock-they elevate me,
Time will fade away....
As will possessions...
Memories won’t..
Ever.
Jun 30, 2015
Jun 30, 2015 at 7:15 AM UTC