November 11, 2012

Naught Enough



Where for art thou dear friend
This space so bald and empty
Positions learned from experience
Converge here
A decision made
To be honoured
Not because it is honourable
Or just
Or right
Honoured because it is what you need
A selfish decision made for you
Congratulations
You are alive for love
Open for romance
In your own incomprehensible way
Of course
As a matter of courses learned
Not sensed
It is right my friends
It is what is right kindred
Greet with arms spread
This joy deserved
For the void is filled
A life fulfilled
Is a life filled for all loved
So why would it be so hard
Unexplainable right.