As we grow,
Our truth is ever morphing
Through the minds eye.
The soul is patient
As we return home;
Immeasurable love.
As we grow,
Our truth is ever morphing
Through the minds eye.
The soul is patient
As we return home;
Immeasurable love.
Kitty comes
And forcefully pushes
His head against my hand,
Knocking the phone out of my grasp
And onto the floor.
Purring loudly;
He has his way of
Reminding me where
Love and
The real world are
Waiting patiently,
Steadfast and true.
You will find
If you are very
Patient
And very quiet;
(Be
Unafraid and kind)
Beautiful
Wild things
May come to you.
She loved the way he stayed.
The way
He waited
So patiently
For her to undress
Until she was completely
Naked,
Baring her soul.
She saw reflected in his heart
A beauty she had never seen before.
As her eyes met his
She realized he had no intention
Of ever giving her a chance to redress herself.