Rainbows and butterflies
Ironed shirts and patterned ties
Heart shaped clouds with snowflakes falling
Toddlers crying and infants crawling
Sunday morning filled with coffee
Up the aisle, eyes on me
To the altar, where he waits
Angels around us, holding heaven’s gates
The sun is held, by the clouds
Like chains around a prisoner’s wrists
The clouds by the sky
White like his tight fists
He fights, is my warrior
Doomed to life to scream in pain
AAAARRGH!
His cries burn my ears
His tears fall, they are my rain
Shower me with mourning
Dazzle me with hurt
Standing before god
His blood on my shirt
Bowing my life to god
And forgetting the past to convert
And dedicate loving one
Forever.
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