be ...

be ... be the unfailing light of dawn that wakens me from the agony of desperate sleeplessness be the wind that blows from the western skies and chases away my cloudy thoughts pregnant with dark thunder be the hot sunlight streaming through the bright apple blossoms and startle me out of my tired and worried rooms be the darkness of night at the end of the hallway where i can hide my shadowy fears from the world be all that is impossible and then be more and i will love you until the end of time Copyright © Kennedy James, 2011. All rights reserved.