It starts when she says âI donât know what to doâ
I wanna move forward too, see the skies clear and blue
But consider me and you-
Can we have real happiness with visions clear and true?
And endless stream of all that was before,
Our kinâs blood and gore,
a hundred thousand civil wars?
With mind open and heart sore
is it wrong for me to want more?â
I should be shocked, but Iâm not I understand what sheâs fearing
Cause how can we be soft when the worldâs so searing
How can we be happy when we keep overhearing
âPeople like you just need to stop appearing!â
âAnd what about your bearing?â
âAnd what is that youâre wearing?â
Not a single note of caring
They donât care how weâve been faring
Itâs not bread and salt theyâre sharing
Itâs our hearts and minds theyâre tearing
And itâs not just that itâs the point when you realize that the absence of the lies
Isnât a blessing in disguise
Its jade glasses over eyes
and a lack of compromise
Thereâs no more cotton in the skies
Cause you pulled wool off your eyes
And now the bits of you that sympathize
the parts of you that empathize
Sit shocked and still with a solemn thought
âWas it worth it to rid myself of all of the lies?â
You know, I think I drifted- we need to stop and change the pace.
This isnât exactly the tone I wanna to chase
The bitterness isnât what we need to face
So letâs get a new canvas, new words, new base
Iâll start again with gushing praise
Of who set my mind ablaze
Let me introduce you to a World War Flying Ace!
Her eyes verdant itâs true,
An auteur through and through
and a lovely person too!
I absolutely adore her,
Even wrote this poem for her
So before you start to stare too circumspectly
Iâm gonna break the 4th and speak to her directly:
Iâm guessing you, and the world are going through some friction?
A philosophical affliction
Meloncholy and constriction?
So how about I counter with an amorous prescription?
A joyous contradiction
Reinforcing your conviction!
Letâs go back to the start, a wall of captivating diction
I fell in love with your fiction
Feel my heart thump with a prediction
âThese words will be an addiction!â
They take my mind from dereliction
Free my heart from its restriction
make my soul burn with reconviction
Donât need a cure for this affliction
I just need you to believe this is nonfiction!
Oops, silly me asking you to believe
Iâm pretty sure you just want a reprieve
From the negativity, donât want a mind like a sieve.
You just donât want to have to grieve
The innocence you had to leave
Behind by choosing to have your heart on your sleeve
I get it, you know? The fear of climbing higher
Eyes behind your head, your adversaries getting slyer
You try to branch out and end up building your own pyre
But let me stop you, and remind you of something much less dire-
You are LOVED and you are WANTED
I stand before you undaunted
Even though I am afraid
My message will not be delayed
So hereâs my last words (even though, yeah I strayed):
I know itâs scary, that feeling, I know you canât shake it
But trust me! Thereâs joy past that wall, past that block if you can break it,
The worldâs amazing for what it is and what weâll make it,
Take a breath, step forward, hereâs my hand
For my lady, the inimitable illuminating inamorata, @famous-wwi-flying-ace .