Mar 17, 2003



My weekend? Zero to sixty my friend, in a heartbeat.
So much, and so little.
Anticipation, expectation, solemn realization
It was intoxicating
It was also very sobering

There should be no disappointment
I got to see her smile, hear her laugh
And with the greatest gentleness I’ve ever known
I felt her return to me my heart, unbroken
My desire no longer for her, now for her happiness
Things aren’t the way I’d hoped they’d be
Perhaps this way is best
The world is brighter now, and warmer too
My life was changed by meeting you.

More life was lived in these last few days
Than many months now past
My heart still races, and my mind retraces
How this weekend went, so fast.

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