if I ever
wrote a book
about my life
~
Being …
the person
I’ve become
~
Maybe
the person
I’ve always wanted to be
~
maybe
there’s no
black and white
~
merely labels
accumulating all colour
to absence of all
~
tick the box
there’ll be no logic
no right or wrong
when you’re with me
~
sharing
communicating
birds calling moons
painting sunrises
together
~
one
with love
believing
trusting
each other
~
I want
to start
a new religion called
maybe
~
~