Monday, April 21, 2008

Good Enough

Good enough for your eyes to look upon
Good enough for your soul to dwell inside
Washing over dream after dream
Everything inside no longer unseen

Good enough to walk in your shadow
Good enough to walk in your shoes
The darkness battling with your light
Will we be doomed to repeat your plight?

Will we be good enough
Will I be good enough
To know your endless sight
To fight your endless fight
Sometimes you simply understand what no one else can. Sometimes you feel what no one else can feel. Sometimes you fall, and you keep falling while everyone looks on as you pass them by. Sometimes you simply stop caring what everyone else cares, what anyone else expects of you, and you simple live up to you own emotions, to your own thoughts, to your own dreams.

In this moment, you grow angel wings and fall farther down into the depths of your own soul you become lost inside another. Knots unravel, the threads of life weave themselves into a thousand blankets covering your shivering soul.

You search for an eternity, only to find what you were looking for wrapped up in a single moment. Eyes' gaze upon each other, and two souls scream to be let loose. Words wrap each other in a million rays of color, hands tracing the outline of every shadow known to man.

All the puzzle pieces begin to fit together, and for the first time in eternity, you can see what the picture is meant to be. Choices fade and give in to the tides of fate, and you drift endlessly in the arms of who you are meant to find.

A bond forming to tightly, all is excepted and all is rejected, save for the moments we live in. No longer concerned with past, present, or future, we live inside each other in a place where time ceases it's endless function of aging our happiness to death.

Should I have to die, if I were taking this with me to the grave, my soul would be fulfilled, inside the heart, mind, soul, and body of another.

It is the defintion of love.