My love,
Thereof,
In the moment, our hearts are arisen with the questions and answers to the latest inception.
Does the care proceed the inflections of the current?
Bounding from one moment to the next
Emotions flaring seeking what's thought to be best.
But..,
My love,
Is it really what's best?
The elegance of the shapes of our voice.
The colors of our emotions.
Is that really what's best?
A shade of red,
the hue of brown.
If only I held it together,
Not giving an event the crown.
Perhaps life would be different.
Perhaps you'd be mine.
Perhaps there'd be your little hand in mine.
If only.