Chai stained momentum

Elements that unite and untie,
like ribbons that were once fastened bows,
Blocks that bridge gaps and create divides,
at the same time,complexity blows.

Hope that springs as naturally each time,
like words,like poetry and that daydream
you see over and over and over again,
like pain,like liberty,like love.

If love was the parent,hope,
the best friend,she understood,
you never gave up on her,because she stood by,
and watched you cry.

She watched you tumble and fall,and grow,
She helped you get away,and let go,
She is the songbird you wake up to,
The sun set will only play out to her tune.

And when in the quiet of night you close your eyes,
all these elements will blur into specs of soft light,
you will listen carefully and hear that voice repeat,
a distant murmur of a warm memory.

The feeling is memorized by your heart,
as good as your favourite song,
sending goosebumps through your skin,
everytime his lips curl to hold your name.