Cause I Know Poem by Matthew Boisjolie

Emotions channeled through time, held by the respect of each other, passed through cold warming air, sealed with the eagerness, delieverd by truth, and opened by the single hand of both, causing a void in fabric of time and space, drawing in the loving aura of utter utopia, and bringing such mental anguish, to an end, forcing to your knees, to help you to stand and allowing you, to vast in the beauty that is life.