Let Fate Decide

Early mornings
The thought of another sun
Rising,
Overshadowing moonlight
Out shinning stars
Carrying memories of what could have been
Fireflies and salted caramels
In over our heads like we’re getting baptized
Footsteps, leading nowhere
Can say we are lost
Or losing a lost cause
Praying for atonement of sins
We are yet to fall short..
Blinds, folded
Doors shut, silently

Paulyn