where do i begin?
i know what this does.
i know what it means.
i am grasped in between…the two.
what do i do?
i look at you,
you look at me
it is as if we were meant to be!
the birds never flew so freely
let us rejoice in this spiritual moment.
pause.
give the glory.
give the praise.
remain.
in tact.
it’s a fact.
that.
we love.
love everything.
everything is so beautiful.
to me.
This post was submitted by Tobias McLuster.
