Saturday, 23 May 2015

To the Ones I've Come To Call Family


To the Ones I've Come To Call Family
 
We'll be on this train next week
Home
Home?
The first home

This has become home too
With familiar smiles
The exchange of knowing glances
Across crowds
Of knowing
Really knowing

Of realizing you are struggling
And you too
Fighting your battles
With utmost strength
And resilience
sometimes you get tired
Exhausted
But that's okay
I will hold your hand
And fight with you
If we both can't stand tall anymore
We'll sit in silence
And cry together
Before we pick up our swords again
Stronger than before

Of the familiar places
We have stepped foot in one too many times
For baby bak choy
And on choy
And bubble tea
And sushi nights
We can imitate each others'
Laughs
Accents
Point out quirks
Our bellies full (Joseph's especially)
Of warmth and laughter
Of trust and dependence
Of knowing if I fall
You'll be right there to catch me
I may not want you to
I may struggle And resist
And maybe punch you in the gut
But you will hold me
Until I calm down and
Let you

Today I am tired though
My ears are still available
But my heart is full
Your words settle on the surface
And slowly sink
My heart aches
I have no words

But who does though?
We are all close to worn out
With tired eyes and weary smiles
I lean my head on your shoulder
And you hold my hand

Each sunset is different
But they are all beautiful

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