Partners

Jul 08, 2011 11:09

Sitting beside the window waiting for the sun to set,
twilight fades to the time when I have no choice,
you are the guide, and I the handler
trust travels in a steady circuit of love
gliding beside me, you trust I am fare
following your motions, I trust you are wise.
With the setting of the sun,
I surrender my ability to see any of the world
Your time has come to lean into that harness
give it your all, and I'll do the same,
I trust you my boy,
we are going places.
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