If my life was fun enough

If my life was fun enough

To do what?

What I meant to be?

What was supposed

That I would make

With this hands and fate

With this heart and brain?

Long shadows cast the sundown

Birds sing their songs

As I walk alone

To my home.

Star’s ash

Looking at the star’s past

Conserved by the cold space

And the speed of light

Thinking about you and me

And why it can’t be

And of how it could be

If my life was fun enough

To allow me kissing you

Every sole day

VABM June 8, 2014