Monday, March 08, 2004

WENDY

through thick & thin

An unseemingly fated acquaintance and now...
My saviour, my backbone, my friend...
My pillar of love & support without whom I can't stand at all
Someone not comprehending

yet accepting my idiosyncratic behaviour
By far the only one with the official ticket to come follow me

to my secret world of imagination
The first ever living soul I risked

letting see me take my mask off,
and allowing to see the imperfect features of my face
The first ever living soul I dared sharing

the darkest of secrets i disgust with
even when it left me vulnerable emotionally
Who like the sun gave me sustenance and warmth
And like the moon guided me through my darkest nights


scribbled poetic crap [3:33 PM]