Friday, 26 June 2009

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I am a child

I dream in fluorescent colours and songs of angels.
I already see who I am, who he will be.
I’ll make many more mistakes before it is our time. Our time.
I know you’re there, I’m coming. Don’t leave without me!

I am a teenager

You must have been looking for me as I were for you.
I’m sure I’ve lived a life with you before.
You are exactly as I dreamed you would.
We love, like the young love.

I am a woman

We are mature, we are many more!
Grown ups, grown up.
We eat, we sleep, we laugh, we share together now, in sync.
Surely, our lives just can’t get any better than this!

I am breathing my last breaths now

My eyes have wrinkled, but they are the eyes from years before.
Do, hold my hand, my darling, do hold it tight.
You have not left my body, nor mine left yours.
Thank you, my sweetheart, for giving me the pleasure of your soul.

I am dust.
And I can’t wait to meet you again, my boyfriend, my husband, my one true love.

- For Him x

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