The Simple Complexity Of You Poem by Shyanne Morreau

i walk this city's streets
waiting for something
something that will change
i look up towards the clouds
that look upon me with that sorrow
what will be there for me tomorrow
will i fade?
subliminaly concious of the world
standing alone and waiting
silent and still just waiting
i watch as the sun says goodbye
within seconds the moon will return
and i sit comforted by the stars
my friends, who sit waiting for my truth
and this nigth becomes special
with that certain stink in the air
and i suddenly realize a body's presence there
a warmth i have recognized as my own
has turned on me with a mind fully grown
and this presence has made me gasp
a second time
reaching for air, reaching for light
what is it like? when two hearts become one
what is it like when a new sunrise has begun?
is it true i can spell perfection in your name
is it true that we feel the same?
and i stare into my portal of a lost demension
wondering whether to take that leap of faith
or sit here and just wait
for my next chance at anything other than dullness
and i wrap my mind around the thought
of living to my fullest
and i look down upon the cars, streetlights and think
'if i fall, will he catch me? '
and i stare at the sky
im soaring with angels, silent as i fall and in a moment
it all comes down to it all
is it the end or the beginning?
is this a game worth winning?
and arms of love wrap around me tight
my smile of trust knows that im alright
i knew he was there waiting for me
knowing i would jump just so i could see
and i sit here in this grass entertained by the moon
and even though i know it will be leaving soon
i capture the air within my lungs
and hold on until the new morning comes
and forever i can live off that single breath
my beginning, my middle, my end
and forever these midnight stars are my best friends