What a day it was

and a day it is.

To find us in such a distance day and night,

I feel as though you should know, you will always be my light.

I’m not sure what the future holds,

but I pray to God, your the one it unfolds.

I never foresaw such a beauty in my eyes,

and I never, ever want it to die.

Little do we know and little to our understanding,

Life has its ways of mending.

Sewing together by a thread of hopes, dreams, and loves to be seen.

And I slowly feel me being wrapped and tugged between.

Catalyst, oh your beautiful to me,

with a heart deeper then the blue sea.

Your touch so faint,

and lips of a saint.

I could ask for nothing more,

for its you I adore.

I’ll crave your attention,

for your my number one out of a million.

No one can compare to your beautiful ways,

and its you on my mind always.

The thoughts never fray,

yet you still escape and walk-away..

Un-threading our love,

easy as taking off a glove..

why oh why, do you little me so?

For a love of long ago..

We must un-weave and we must settle..

keep it casual,

Just until you’re ready to sew back our life again,

To anyone out there this is my prayer, amen..

You’re my one ,

My only.

So let it be done.

My lovely.

By: Shelby Skye Ann Moore