Sometimes my poems are complex with a lot of sub-text. Sometimes they're simple. Sometimes, like this one, the concept is simple but the underlying emotion feels very complex.
I'm a complicated person. If you can confuse yourself then you know you must be.
This poem is dedicated to Charlotte.
Open doors
Don’t pause
Step through
Follow you
Always
sunny days
dark nights
Shine bright
Be brave
stay safe
and sound
look round
just smile
and while
you can
have fun
Think of
lights above
warm touch
keep such
once more
stay sure
fly high
good-bye.
Be well, Sweetie.
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