letting be

 

Heart’s aglow

The beats fall as a puzzle piece, complete

Orange, tangerine or somewhat flamey

I’m ruffled, that’s how they see me

I talked to mom and dad

Seems like, we take turns worrying for each other

Wind blows, the strength of our closeness come and goes

The love is rich and stout

That’s why we aren’t always aloud

To love it to be free

I think we love in letting be