Have two shots of Tequila
Down some wine too
And once you are high
Call me from that loose end
of my life,
And blame me
For this alternate Life!
Come Let us slice into each other With fine surgical precision You slash me here I slash you there And then When the storm is done I will patch you up And you tuck me up You bring the bucket I the mop the blood And together we will cleanse Our ancient hurts Our guilts And our fears Until we start again And over a cup of coffee You tell me My dear Just how much you love me And I shall tell you Just how much I love you.
Clichéd, still,doesn't everything in life happen for a reason?
ReplyDeleteMay be we do not understand all of it, but surely God does!
Many a time we see things as broken pieces of a puzzle,but doesn't God see the complete picture all the time :)