Sun is chasing the day away
Setting for another night to come –
Thoughts flood my mind
As a trip memory takes me on.
Enough, letters relayed through loved ones
Fade like the sky chasing the sun.
Frustration almost succumbs –
Sheer force of will keeping me on top.
Knowing that being w/out your pen
Will just strengthen & empower.
Time to grow & make things better.
Looking forward to the letter of love
Written from you soft hands –
Words that will help me know I’m loved still.
These last few weeks have been hard for me –
But I’ve learned my happiness isn’t conditional to only thee.
I love you & long for you letter again.
wil becker
1999.06.29
