Within Our Arms

What
A time it is to live.
A time to breathe
A time to ponder
All that was left behind.
What
A world it is to be.
Be, and be loved.
Hummed from songs above.
Hear their happy cries,
For we
Are not alone
In this world.
We are one
Inside
This vast universe
Of deceiving fiends
And miraculous beings.
What
To relate to.
A time to be embraced
By the whole family.
Arms strengthening
Our sorrow.
A calling
To be together,
As one.
A time
To feel each others
Heart beats.
A time
To be loved
And give love.
When all predicaments
Close to an end.
And all loose tabs
Swaying in the wind.
Let go
Let free,
Be the soul
You were meant to be.
Reach up
Brush the stars.
Hug, kiss, caress
Feel how lucky you are.
For we
Are just specks
Of a gold mine,
Overthrown.
Speakers of joy
Not yet known.
Though our hearts grow heavy
Our lives
Must move on.
Be bright
Shine beyond
All meager misunderstandings.
Close the distance
Between mind,
Rationality
And impracticality.
Unleash spontaneity.
And healing,
We all need that.
To not only sooth us,
But to lead us to salvation.
What’s
Inside
Will bind us
More than words can muster.