7 t H e a v e n

Its been quite a while
Since I saw the setting of you,
Would I blame the weather
or myself?
I guess it was always stormy
and I was too hooked up with
the speed of life.

Its amazing how you could be blocked
by something so dark whilst
you're the brightest in the sky.
Yet you never failed to get your
shine through,
I wonder how you do that.
You are definitely unique.

If you were as big as my palm,
I would make you set in myself,
In the bathtub perhaps,
Where I would sink my palm slowly
into the waters,
And later wipe you dry with a clean
white cloth.

Be a dove, fly for love, for you were made
to be above.