Kindness

You come to me
in the gentlest of ways

You rise me
from my sleep
as the soft morning light
peeks through the leaves

You whisper to me
the sweetest of words
as the wind tells me
more of secrets bare

You say goodbye
and I weep.

To Jay

his name I dont know
and yet his words seem so nice
I’d like to know you

for that stranger I met today

This Romance

To hear tales of romance
that lives to this day’s existence
calls for a jubilant celebration
beyond one’s mortal imagination.

For if not the sparkle of the eye remain,
and the beating of the heart be sustained,
all of this foundation would crumble
and both parties may not be so humble.

Ah the beauty of romance,
it is to seek the true balance
between blinding lights and truth
this is what truly defines youth.