From above or below.
Its only later that we know.
Someone said "He who takes no chance has no chance"
Come stroll awhile through the labyrinth.
Promising never to imagine we cant.
Joined at last, the crazy search winding down.
Your eyes say me, while selecting the perfect gown.
Since this is this and that is that.
We say "Lets place the broom and leap fast"
For inside we realize, its our God given right.
Just as darkness must accept impending light.
Ther are moments we should offer no resistance.
Surrendering so sweetly, to heavenly happenstance.
You give, I give, really means we give.
As we truly meld, penning our best narrative.
warmerthan (c) 1997