Between
In between birth and death
is where all hearts break
is where breathing is reflexive
is where pain is formative and real.
In between day and night
is when birds stop singing
is when the oceans wake
is when broken laughter covers the earth.
In between waking and dreaming
is the end of everything
is the trust of heavens
is the depth of nothing.
In between belief and betrayal
is love
is loyalty
is a lie.
In between here and now
you will find me
you will find me waiting
you will find me waiting for you
Copyright © Gina Young | Year Posted 2011
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