I think it may go something like this

I might be a snowflake

and you might be the tree

that catches me

saves me from the ground



I might melt and when I do

I might melt right into your bark

into your core

and your roots



That may be the case



I might be the dirt

that swallows up

the downpour

that might be you



I might be the center of the earth

the heated core

and you might be the oceans deep

That lay themselves all over me



You might be every pond

and every lake, river, and stream

and I might be the fish

swimming through you

unable to cope with the dry shore



You might be a window

bravely seperating the warm bedroom

from the elements

and I might be the child

with his face and hands pressed up against it

staring at the moon

hoping I could do the same for you



And that moon

may also be you

and I may be the waves

pulled towards you with desire

for all eternity



But this is something bigger

then gravity or soil



This is more impressive than all the land and seas

This is proof itself

that right here on this very earth

heaven can be seen.




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