synapses | sonnet eighteen posted by imani , Wednesday, August 24, 2011 at 12:50 PM, in Labels: ars poetica

i go back to our story, to the very
first time i realized it was love ~
when, without you knowing,
my days would begin and end

with you, and my nights are
forever washed by the light because
i have you beside me, defeating
the darkness and silencing our doubts,

this is how our dreams would
happen ~ we fortify it with trust
and patience, faith and hope

and understand that
what we offer each other is enough,
but we will exist to attempt at giving more.