In his arms, I ache
To feel small enough
To curl up on his chest
To hear his patient heartbeat
And feel his calm breath
And to call it home
As I do for his whole sleeping body on dawn chorus, some peaceful days
In this time where time seems to last forever you steal my thoughts and run off with them, flapping them behind you like bunting in the breeze.
In these days where days upon days disappear you capture my feelings, you calm them and ignite them all at once.
In this age where we age irrevocably you hold hostage my fears, there are no doubts or guesses. Actions shout twice the sound of words into the ethereal dream.
In this time you make me want to put bright pen to paper, to take every snapshot meticulously, with all the concentration I have.
In this time you turn my head upside down, question everything I know, inspect it, choose it, dismiss it, focus it.
I still don’t know everything, but I know I never will. What I know is that I see in bright technicolour, I hear past the lyrics, I feel past any pain.