Joy

It was the unknown kiss
It was the tremor in my touches
It was the shown repeat
Of those shameful gestures
It was disclosing you unveiled
It was holding my breathing
It was letting us tear off
Our spotless purity
It was the sun to my sleepiness
And the heat to my coldness
Form the hut of a child showing the outside
Showing the outside
It was the unexpected joy
Of nevermore being alone
It was the soon mourning
Of our fatal days
It was lightining the dark
Of my once pale choices
It was strengthening the art
Of my weak wishes
It was the unceasing flapping of wings
And the high waves of blowing winds
From the emptiness of existence keeping us raised
Keeping us raised
It was the heal to my injuries
And the relief to my miseries
From the dullness of time keeping me safe
Keeping me safe