...

1 views

Journeys
Under the dirt or handed to me
I have radiantly accepted you wholeheartedly
Your history so foreign I have cherished without question
A million hands touched your soul without a second glance
Houses and stores that never felt like home
Made you long for an eternity of something intimate
Despite all that, you have experienced magic
A little toss, a tight grip, a single spin
With rushing emotions that are too deep to fathom
From hand to hand you have travelled until me
With a heart of merry, I will keep and treasure you
In that small container, I will build beautiful memories of us


© luckyk