Return if your mouth has pieces left to say, or the sadness we hold will last forever,
No matter how undesirable the act might be,
play it truthfully,
Soon the rebellion in our hearts flee,
A silent war getting to an end.
And if we do not speak,
I am dying on my knees and form my lips,
The last breath will wear the words of forgiveness and it light the torch on the gate to heaven.
Apparition of you, my Dear,
Hope it is real,
take me with you,
I'll leave my body in your presence, to find solace in this moment, as our spirits align.
Acknowledge wholeheartedly that the silenced feelings empower and let us rotate in parallels, it's a waste of hours, but still, we live in waiting.
Missed the start to run,
now you are far beyond,
Small things can be changing,
but not scribbled written down words.
