Begining Needs Ends Poem by Gaurav Sharma

A love red or blue?
This we neither knew.
We leapt on its floe,
hung onto its glow.
It took us to the places,
of wide open spaces.
And dimly lit caverns,
as we explored taverns.
Asylums and dreams,
of demons and screams.
Kids seeking their souls,
once falling down holes.
Together we sought,
yes sometimes we fought,
our devils, each other,
father and mother
some friends and some foes,
And yes, goodness knows.
we made our love stick
as brick followed brick.
We broke down those gates,
so changing our fates.
Back here we began,
but now with a plan.
we stand at a sign
of welcome benign
'Come in! ' it invites.
Enjoy new delights.
Your love it has flown,
a new love has grown.
Begining needs end,
each holding a friend
a student and tutor.
Welcome to your Future.