Beads of light
Laughter and music,
Comfort and safe
Dreams I still dream
It’s hope that I taste
Fragility
Is when the suns slowing fading
Will we ever really know?
The now-time should go
Of lifetimes past living
Of fun and of growth
I want to know why when I look
Its shame that remains
It’s a hard thing to
Compromise– you’ve taught me to deplore my own
Love and you’re twisting in the same binding
Pool of historical loyalty and fear
Guessing over cause there is nowhere
It’s what love is for real; the journey’s the test
It’s the laughter and music the comfort and safety
What we take from each other is what we give to ourselves.