The honeymoon is ending

We’ve been on edge, life is changing. We're holding on for safety, grabbing railings and batting down hatches - why I ask? The ship is not sinking,

just changing. For all this time, since you entered, I have centred to you, and it’s me who has forgotten me. See, when I love - I love hard. I don’t know boundaries. I don’t know how to say I need me too.

Now we changing, the honeymoon is ending. Why I ask? Who says it should end? Should not life be a honeymoon every day? If it should, what should it take? Sometimes I feel forgotten, for my life looks too easy, surely the strong need love too. I love you, I know we will one day be tied in this life. I want us to remember that fire in the soul, that touch, that kiss. I want us to remember why we want an us.

Running is easy, but it’s an alone. Arrogance is easy, but it’s an alone too. We both know if the ego wins, we have only lost. Safety is hard but it is everlasting, trust is key for fear to no longer exist. I ask you, my love, which shall we choose.

I am so free in spirit and you are loyal in your bones, both believing that two souls are reuniting. The first part of the journey is done, karma is now served, so what shall we do. You are lost, as loved ones have left, I wonder if you are truly here or waiting to be there. My heart is captured but my wings are looking for the skies. Not the same skies that brought me to you, new skies with you to fly with. Now the new journey starts - same old things to be learnt in new ways and to fly in pairs. This journey has just been born, and needs so much love and so much care. Shall it be worth it, I know for sure it is. So I ask my love, fall with me again so we rise together.