So I would not end this conversation with you,
Rather walk long roads to hear more of your words,
To try to better understand who you are
To try to better understand who we are.
On good days see how beautifully we danced,
Played a word song that flowed in rhythmic harmony,
As bodies can and wild hearts too.
Though on bad days how cruelly we jarred against the other,
But there is always another way too, always another way through,
But you returned to your prison where I’d still visit if I could
But bitterness and anger bar the door
And a ‘Christian welcome’ is a sign to keep me out.
But still there are words to speak and love to express,
And soon green leaves will come back again
And soon the weather will change
And soon I will look to walk and walk with you…..
To talk and talk with you, but you may not be there
And so the sunshine will seem cold to me and this blue sky grey
And your absence will be a ghost by my side
And your memory the sweetest dream I cannot hold on to,
For though your anger crushed my heart
And your silences pulled me down
I have always believed in your beauty
Remembered the gentle glow of your caring
And heard the sweet whisper of your loving heart.
