FLAME OF THE BOUNDLESS

Sometimes a memory is all we need. It can hold all the beauty; all the pain. Happiness grown from a once carefully planted seed. Reflections of emotions like the thrum of pounding rain. Sometimes twin souls can share the same dreams. Dreams of love, safety, and what could be. A sheen of warmth of your hair, skin like the softest cream. Eyes that make the stars hide, eternally captivating me. Sometimes time and distance hold no sway. Sometimes yesterday feels like today. Sometimes good things happen to those who wait. Sometimes if all you do is wait, it may be too late. To B.L.W. By Chris D