Saturday, April 5, 2025

The same fire that heats, burns...

The sun was your heart 
And the warmth of your body
The sun was the fire in your grip 
And the piercing light in your eyes

Today the sun was my lost companion 
For I have lost you, haven't I?
And perhaps I did before even the illusion 
of having you by my side, you firey thing.

I miss you but I miss me too 
I miss us, and the cringiness of it all
Except, it never was that to me.
You've fit in perfectly with my everything 

I only just wished there was a turning down to your anger 
I turned and twirled and whirled to no avail
You lit the damn fire on both us 
I can't say I didn't see it coming 

Today the sun shone through but I kept the curtains drawn
But now I bask in the gentle light and faint warmth of the sunset
I plan on going to the park again soon 
Boy won't I miss you 

I pray to the trees from now to take good care of me when I do 
I pray for all of nature and all that is Godly to take care of your heart 
And for God to please ease your pain and heal your mind
I love you so, precious one.

Until we meet again, if we ever do...

في أمان الله يا أسمر


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