Peace from The Cycle by Brassmaster Flash

Letting go was never an option,
Moving on is a lie too
A part of me will forever yearn, but it‘s not on fire, it no more burns
We are far more worth than destruction!
I would much rather build on our memories
Plant some seeds in our ground, so we can grow for evermore and are not only found in history books, rather living on.
I am not saying my fear of missing out isn‘t triggered daily.
I still ask myself what fathers we would have been, where life would have taken us and these vivid pictures are beautiful but damn do they hurt.
I would have loved to act them out,
digging in the dirt to build a house for us alone, forrest all around, hear your sounds, but no they won’t play my eardrum, only tap dance around my synapsis, but they are there, you still exist
and I don‘t want to be ungrateful. I need to accept the fact, that you now caress my brain cells, instead of the back of my neck



Peace the balance between tension and release
Peace coming home, feeling home
Peace to have the courage to be truly free
Peace feeling good together and alone

Peace the balance between tension and release
Peace feeling warm without your arms
Peace being full after a feist
Peace and still falling deeper for your charm

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