...Lostly... Poem by Miranda Weller

These thoughts in my head...moments that make me blue, why are they here and what do I do?
Don’t loose myself this time; keep my head above water so I can swim to safety. Drowning in you I am falling forever, I’m diving in you and my heart is sinking in you. I am lost inside you and I dont want to go away.So in love.
I am a morning dove who is forever true to my mate, and with out my 'dove' I am alone forever. This is a pact that can never be redone or taken away. I am so inlove with my dove. Flying high in the sky with you makes me happy and sets me free, what would I do if you were caputred by lies or someone else? I only have one of you and you only have one of me there is nothing else there is nothing more. Happiness lingers here, when were apart, I miss my dove so much that I dont want to sleep, or eat because she is away.

...Lost in the wilderness looking for your smell I am scared I am the cowardly lion, cowardly no more. My courage is back and I will fight. Fight the world, and do what ever I have to so I can get through this jungle, to the 'beautiful waterfall', the lake that glisims like diamonds in water, the sweet smell of flowers that bed her shore and there is a small cave inside her. The cave that carries hurt and pain and worries. The cave behind my 'waterfall' that is expecting to be torn down but only to see when the land is dry.

I am a fierce Lion now and my waterfall will always be here, the rain in the jungle never stops for the tears from the 'dove' keep the 'waterfall' alive and I stay here and guard her from hurt and pain and worries.
But in the end I am only a lion, a dove, and I have my waterfall and my dove, , , but in reality I have my wife and my wife has me...yet I fear the worst and my tears create a mud puddle that gets stepped on and 'played' with.
I don’t want to be this puddle> I want to be the lion looking for her waterfall.