Someday Seasons....
Some days
I wonder....
Is he here for just a season?
Some days,
I need
to let him know
It�s hard to stay focused
on that fine line
To not cross it....
To keep the friendship on an even level....
Some days,
I want
to be able to reach out...
To connect beneath the surface
To share beyond the laughter
To begin to walk a different path...
Beyond safety nets...
Discovering more....
Forming something
based on nothing less than just because...
Some days,
I hope
This seed of friendship
grows beyond the summer season...
Tara Mullin-Lowney
(c) 2005