We walk the fine line
between what is real
and what we
portray as such
We allow others to try
and fix us
when all we really need
is for them to love us
while we heal ourselves
We hold onto an idea
when all we really want
is something tangible
We are comforted by a voice
yet, we yearn for the touch
of a hand
When we look into
each other’s eyes
the filters are
no longer present
You can see
everything I am made of
and I can
clearly see Y O U.
A dream looks really beautiful
but living the dream as
a reality
is what I believe
we all wish for the most
How do we merge the two
and what steps are we taking
to get closer to that
UNIFICATION
♥️ Sandy Gordon Frankfort
