The Dream That Is You
I have waited too for you to
embrace me my friend.
I have visited you, every
evening and covered you
with my love.
I have opened doors for
your friends and to my
chagrin also enemies that
use me to do their nefarious
Twilight, while neither friend
nor enemy does witness their
actions and have overheard their
plans, plots, and even treachery;
as they seek only profit or pleasure.
I do not believe any of them has right
to mock you, or raise a hand against
you in any way.
Think on the bee, who while bearing
a formidable weapon, his or her task
is to faithfully serve their queen.
What manner of love, dedication,
and faith does one carry in mind
and heart. Who but for the
passionate few will risk all and
remain in loves stead for
years over years.
Why is this singleness of
purpose not marked in the
pages of a great book.
Is it because, it is marked on
the ribbon of time that stands
as a silent testimony to reason.
For no other than this, often
the enemies are bewildered
and frustrated in their attempts
to castigate or stifle what they
themselves do not really control.
I move rapidly upon them to
thwart and stymie their most
Look upon them quietly and intently
seeing them stumble about and lose
coordinated time for their deeds,
is sometimes pleasurable to
witness–mind, I do not wish the
innocent ill, and I go out of my way
to see that help is not hampered
But, those who have plotted
and I have witnessed them at
your door and they do well to
not make you unhappy, cause
should they do so and to them
I say only this:
Fear not my love, they will pay,
least they raise a hand against you,
My love for you will not falter…ever.
Signed: The Night