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One day I will write a poem. In it will be my heart, my soul, my mind, and everything that I have ever known, felt, and seen. You will be in that poem. I will write of the world, the earth, the flesh, the core of life. You will see life. Not ink, not words. I will not use words that anyone has ever seen. I will cry into the paper the hurt and the pain of waiting for happiness. I will laugh into the paper the indescribable feeling of finding it. You will hear my voice, but much more, the way I have always sounded to myself. I will end it, when I have searched myself and found everything that must be said, but the last letter of the poem will trail forever. If you follow the trail, you will find me. Forever is a long time, but distance-wise, it's not so far. When you find me, I'll hold you for a very long time. If you let me go, I'll walk away. There will be a plane waiting for me, full of people that I've never known. I'll face every fear that I've ever had, gladly, with tears of joy streaming down my cheeks.
After this, I will die. The same day, God will scoop me up in his hand and carry me to a beautiful world of nothing, where everyone is new and pure and ageless. That is where my life will begin. I'll wait for you there.
Braith Soul · Wed Feb 25, 2009 @ 07:15am · 0 Comments |
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