The Question

I found her before I knew

Friendship, laughter, trust bloomed

Filling the empty space between

I dare not ask the question,

What is the truth I feel?


I denied, reflecting in silent intensity

Easy it was at first, in the quiet

Stillness of the night, my heart and mind met

Reminding, to ask it. Ask the question.


What do you feel?

In scarce reality my heart broke through

In the quiet of the night it had freed itself

From the chains of my denial


I could bind it no longer

Her smile brought me life

Her laughter ignited passion

I was haunted by her spirit


I knew the answer, I had asked the question.

Courage guide me, hope refined

I asked her the same.

In her arms, I found my home.

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