The Symphony
I never thought myself
to be
someone with the dents and grooves
of a chronic smiler
The skin was always smooth
never broken by happiness
until you filled me up
with the hills and valleys
of your melody
No matter what I am feeling
the greatest joy or despair
you are there for me
pulsing in my ears
in my soul
You are music
You are air
You are the engine
to my ticking time bomb
And when I explode
you will carry me away
in all the glorious colors in which you paint the world
And while some people breathe
I listen
to the symphony
you have created in my heart
giving me hope in the darkest crevices of my soul
Because without you?
Without you I would never know
the happiness in pain
the smile in my tears
the hope in the shakiest of breaths
as you lift your voice
and carry me home