Anomaly

Anomaly







It's been so long since I seen your bright sun



Drifted from your orbit, soon as our path begun seem like it was done



Been floating aimlessly into the void of space



Distant from the warmth of your illuminated face



Traces of a symbiotic covenant that was beautifully brief



Since I've gone off course I haven't had any peace



The bleakness of my world is like life 6 months in one of the poles



There is darkness without that radiant smile; some others were like a black hole



Now that is the opposite of you from your spectrum they are far



Instead of pulling me into their light, been caught into the vacuum of a dieing star



It's like a sphere of noir when you don't know who you are



Now I took back my destiny, but our short history is bizarre



Seems like light years ago I was among you, lord I wish I didn't leave



At the time of our union our celestial bodies were naive



Not aware of each sheer beauty because we were very young and green



Since I wandered from you nothing in my universe quite has your gleam



You beam from a distance; I still see your twinkle on those cold nights



Winking from the heavens letting me know it'll be alright



It's been so many moons since you've been in my sight



I've never forgotten your presence in this nomadic flight



Sporadic dreams and thoughts of you, in your comet trail I am caught



I've lost, warred and fought to once again this place be brought



Sometimes the rejection of my planet leaves me distraught



In some way I feel you're my destiny, so you I have sought



I don't what it is about the impression that you have made



I think of how much of a blessing it would have been if we stayed



I know our paths have been laid, but sometimes evolution strays



In the resolve of Most High you see only He can sway



Our lives to coincide with His ultimate plan



I guess I'll leave my longing for your brilliance in HIS hands



My soul has been restless I don't know if yours has been the same



We always search for change, but sometimes we come full circle to the same



Our threshold was at a fetal stage but it was definitely conceived



Through God all things are possible so in the impossible I do believe



I have to celebrate life now and no longer can I grieve



Deceased relationships in which I have been deceived



Just want to exist with someone with the purpose of serving you… we breathe



Only my lord knows what this global vessel really needs



Are my thoughts of her idle and insignificant, Or will she be fond of me?



Either way I'm in position, as a preordained Anomaly…



Made for you?





Walter P.O.P. Monroe Copyright © 2008

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