Gravity

It may seem as though

the time ticks by,

through the hourglass,

but the world rolls on,

no breath is still,

for doubts that might not come.

We see them as nothing,

these flurries of leaves,

from green to brown to dust -

Instead we shine like

those twin stars brought,

burning hot and strong,

chance and flairs of magic

to circle, flirt and dance.

Pleasantly and without question,

to you I found I hooked,

but theres no other way I’d

like to see our

credits roll and end.

Maybe I bite my fingers still,

the drama yet unfolds,

but we are safe and happy here -

I wouldn’t change it

for the world.