There comes a time in the life of every person, when you have taken in so much. And you find yourself at cross roads.
'There is nothing i could have done better! I have done my part!" Those are the words that will scream in your subconscious. At that point, only one thought makes sense: the conviction that you have won the right to give up.
But if you are lucky, it is at that point of your lowest weakness that someone comes along, and through them, or is it because of them, you start to see new angles....that one person seems to know you more than you know yourself.
And before you know it, normalcy returns. Their words, their actions....they change you!
Is it love? call it whatever you like, but these people bring to your life a beautiful rescue.
So little a seed, so shy a heart,
but faithful, and gentle,
to root, to fruit my dreams,
But what dreams? What hopes?
if not of, and for you,
you who would sow.
whose love is wet, like oceans,
the wells deep, like silence,
that stills my tempests with echoes,
my roaming eyes, with distance.
else who would hear me?
who would found me -
this sailor soul?
From your beautiful mind,
flows forth sweet conversations,
that counsel my anxious heart,
that beautify my beasts.
before damned,
lost and alone,
into bitterness sunk.
Dawning me from darkness,
the clutches of a thousand nights,
and into the light of a thousand suns,
I am nimbus anew, and again.
patched and mended,
and now, to be or not to be?
Damn, I am won. This girl is yours!