Time On Our Love

Those First 6 Months

Miles are Flying By
As You and I Let Go
Of all we have Ever Known
To Save Us, Free Us
To find
Those First 6 months.

Time Passes
Bills and Burdens
Blanket what we thought we knew
About each other, about Our Love.

Other Peoples
Version of Our Reality
Insinuated Upon Our Lives, Changes Us
Somehow we became that in which
We swore we Never Would.

The Days Roll By
And gently fold into Each Other
Becoming Somehow, the Same Day.

And Years Pile On Top
Of those First 6 Months.

If We Could Somehow Rise up Out of the Ashes
Of What They have Labeled Us to Be
And of What our Bills and Burdens
Have Turned Us into
We Could Find Each Other Again
At the Bottom of the Pile
That has Become Our Life.

A Deep, VERY Deep Love
Built over Years
Of Standing Tall Side by Side
Passionately Hand in Hand
But a Craving for those
First Six Months.

We Let GO.

We Put our Life in Boxes
In a Big Metal Building
Under the Skies we have always Known
And we Walk Away Hand in Hand
In Search of Those First 6 Months.