A moment of rest

As you pull away,
One wave at a time,
I am left standing,
Admiring nature’s beauty,
It’s creativity,
It’s intelligence and
It’s cruelty
Desperately needed
To survive,
To continue,
To evolve.

Oh, I love you,
Life,
Your sunshine and
Your rain storms,
Your active moments
And your passive guidance,
Even the moments I don’t understand,
For what else is there
Then to love you,
To love ourselves?

So forgive me for
My hanging head and
Don’t take it
For anything else then
A moment of rest,
Cause that’s all it is.

~ by spasmicallyperfect on December 6, 2006.

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