I could be upset,
but I'm not.
Perhaps his broken spirit needed my patterns
Special Efforts sent his way...
I did think that I saw him smile one day.
I'll deduct all that now though, sorry bunny.
I won't share it here in case I need them somewhere else one day.
You know though...it did shake me a little.
I came into this experience through intuition,
and I believed the implied prompts,
(a great utilization of our imaginations) .
Positive is the trust and faith that they were not misleading.
I don't believe they were, even with the neutralization of the moon, the reduced cuddles, the faded swift moon kisses, the never coming, the waiting...
that would be the trust part, the knowing part
and, I do know.
The thing is though... love is a chameleon. So many shades blend. I've been aware of that for years now.
Negative is thinking the lesson is for the girl who puts herself in denial. There wouldn't be much dignity in that. The lesson not fit as there is no chemical imbalance. Actually, it's a choice that is more advanced for all of us... that I carry.
Do I know I'm loved?
Absolutely. Can it be forever? Yes.
But, it's time that the right environment sets the permanent colour.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem