Steve's p.o.v
Leaving Eden, Godspeed freewill.
When it rains heavily, who will carry
you home to your sanctuary? Legendary
hero with great skill, the thrill is now gone.
Still quiet invincible footsteps kill and bury
dreams that you will never see come true.
Awaken to the darkness and light, your
outlook on life is bittersweet in this beautiful
broken world. A dying sunset, your passion
burns out just like a candle flame. Every
life changing decision that you make
prepares you for another chess game.
This chess game known as life prepares
you for the real world and a possible reunion
with me. We can heal one another, come on,
let us stay together and be best friends forever.
Broken open from the inside out, I worry about
you a lot and feel sorry for you. Heading out of
town, you live by your own rules and don't
dwell in your right mind very often. You do
have the right to life and freedom in God's
country of poetry. You do have a voice, you
do have a choice. Your heart bleeds crimson
in a garden of roses and yet you try to dry
away your tears. After all these years, you
remain my constant companion and I feed
your hungry soul encouragement. Safe in
better hands, you believe in a much more
greater higher power by which is God is love.
You know the difference between your real friends
and your enemies. Longing to create new memories,
you forget about your enemies and losses. Holding
onto impossible plans, every wish is an airplane flying
high above you in the night sky. I wonder what does
it feel like to walk in your shoes and see the world through
your eyes. As fragile as your smile, life is too short for me
to judge you so I cherish your courageous spirit. I pray
you may find your way back home again someday.