When the day is done,
And my eyes are shut,
I dream of the world I wish to live in.
A cabin in the woods.
Beauty sitting next to me and
Angels playing in the sand,
Laughing with such bliss.

I dream of the warm summers sun
Kissing my skin, as gentle as
The evening breeze.
Of cool winter mornings snuggled
Against You who warms my heart.

Yet, You and I do not share this dream.
For You dream of freedom and envy,
Chaos and isolation.
Your winters like freezing blizzards
And summers melt Your skin.

What can We do when Our worlds collide.
When My eyes meet Yours
And spark life itself within Me.

What can We as opposites hope to achieve.
Together.
Peace, or war.
Love, or death.
What is it We want in the end.
© J.D.L