One Day

I told him to let go,
I told him to stop holding on,
How could I give in,
How could I be free.
The shackles held me down,
The ship kept sinking,
Disappearing,
Never reappearing.
No one to save me,
No one to rescue me...

I told him to move on,
I told him to stop dreaming,
This illusion he had,
It just could never be real,
From different worlds we were,
Parallels never destined to meet.
The love was there,
The feeling was so intense,
But the barrier was too high,
It never seemed to have an ending...

I told him I loved him,
I told him I was his,
Reality was true,
The hurt would end.
A new birth of a creation,
The resurection of what had died.
An intoxicating sunset I saw,
A glorious life I now did hold...

by Kay Cee