What I do when I can't sleep...

...I write...


Live to love the piece of me that throws away the mystery of you.
Search and find the heart of me that grows and casts its net so close to yours

Love to live the deep regret that seems to swarm around this thread that binds us
Life, to love, to live, to leave the joy of which misery fails to remind us

Still, the life that love will not forget has bound us tighter, closer
I in you, and you in me, where grace abounds and stifles all life’s fury

Live to love the piece of me that welcomes home the mystery of you