Sitting on my balcony
As the dark envelops the lake
Drinking a glass of wine
I forgive everyone their sins.

5 year old me
thought it was
sharing things with people
crying with them

12 year old me
thought it was
holding hands
the term "boyfriend"

15 year old me
thought it was
kissing
touching

18 year old me
now understands
love comes in many different forms
sometimes in words
sometimes in expressions
sometimes in staying
and sometimes in leaving.

Sitting on my balcony
As the dark envelopes the lake
Drinking a glass of wine
I forgive everyone their sins.

Flowers in a vase
Searching for a Bright Lit Sun
Turn to Kate instead.