Let’s take things from were we left off
from where we fell apart
Pick up our missed communication
and head back to the start.
the hands of time can’t be turned back
neither the distance grown unwound
but we can start again.
We can plant ourselves in meadows of springlike
embracing the scents of flowers and roses
and flock like birds of the same feather
let’s punch in together,
clock hours toward working on this
endeavour to learn more
about the mysteries of each other
stop operating under false pretences,
because clearly it’s not okay
focus on what’s in front of us,
without losing our way.
Show me how to love,
and to direct it to your heart,
Let’s head back to dawn,
And get a fresh start.