Bright

Just writing to kill time waiting for Matt to get home and avoiding crawling under his bed to clean what might be down there... So its kind of terrible but its a blog thing and it did muse me while I wrote it so yeah it works I guess.


Its with a caress
Two looks
Deep eyes
Bright smiles
Wrapped up nice and warm
The chills being kept at bay
Journeying on and on
The deserving always doted on last
Freedom to exist
Charming as fireflies
Meaning in each glace
The sweetness that is hidden inside
The lies thrown away
A past revealed and so much trust then given
Days of old
Yonder years
Believing that dreams can come true
Finding what works
Waiting that one day
Learning to be okay
Alone
Together
Everything in between
Not falling
Not flying
Just being
Moving along
Smiles
Tears
Joy
Sorrow
The simplicity of the hardest words
Feelings so complicated
No real words can explain
They just are
Not tangled and hidden
Bare and natural
Glory in the unremarkable
Scared of nothing that can not be discovered
Everything will be found
Nothing can remain alone forever
Its here that dreams are made