I had the keys to the world;
how I wish I could show you
the echoing of the wind,
searching for harmonies of the rain.
I had the keys to the world;
how I yearn to embrace you
as we searched our souls for one another,
and trod the life beneath our feet.
I had the keys to the world;
how I plead with Heaven to let me prove
the plant did not died in vain,
but rather by the insensitive winter that passed.
I wish I could fulfill the need to embrace you,
I wish my plea to Heaven was not in vain,
but rather warmed by you, the feeling of spring.
I had the keys to the world.
Show me. Yearn. Plead.
Show me Heaven.
Please,
let us be together again;
forevermore.
-LJ
18 March 2015
