our lives may be
puzzle pieces
cast out of boxes,
thrown into the wind
but, sometimes,
we meet ones
that, instantly, snap and fit
with us,
though we're weathered and worn
like we'd been through it
together
before
i don't know what it is
other than beautiful but
you won me over
from the start
some day we'll start over
you'll do it again
trap me in this loop
with you
tomorrow is yesterday's
ago
and many yesterday's
away
but someday
someday we'll start over
we'll do it again
cause you won me over
from the start
and tomorrow was yesterday
yesterday is tomorrow,
or at least someday
for us
With some ingenious word play
With some ingenious word play and shimmers of ageless love you created something truly exquisite. Loving this jewel!
Thank you, Patricia. The kind
Thank you, Patricia. The kind and soulful spirit you always share in commenting is an embellishment of the words I share. Thank you. I'm grateful for your appreciation.