Dedicated to everyone who has ever touched my soul in whatever way and have had a supportive and helpful standing in my life directly or indirectly, knowingly or unknowingly...
Things were shattered
If not shattered at least
complicated
Pretty messed up you can say,
Everywhere yet nowhere
Like everything yet nothing
You held my hand and led me through
Those meandering roads of troubled
times
And even if you didn’t do that bit
You stood somewhere with
Your amazingly enlightened smile
And things took better routes
Worked out well,
And if not very well
Just the fine
Much much better than
Bad and hateful.
You and you and you, just you, very
you, only you, all that’s you
Made it up
When you could just like the whole
world
Brought storms of turmoil
Making it all a great spoil
Blown up all with a mere wisp of
air
Like you blow out the candles
When they aren’t needed anymore.
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