Friday, March 04, 2005

Sunshine, like the rain, is a given.

Therefore, in between the abstract of longing and real love,
there has to be a willingness to be honest,
and a desire to be seen like the flower,
seen, as we really are!

In missing you then,
it goes without saying that my desire to always be close,
is more than just a passing shower.

For like the rain, I'm only just a moment away!