today is the day i was birthed by my mother
the sky was bright and breeze was sweet.
i searched all day for some kind of reason
all i found was more questions and
two brothers to greet.
of celebration there was none,
though gifts there were many in the blue horizon and white clouds in the air.
i hoped questions answered but did not receive them,
though bumble bees encircled my thoughts of despair.
fear not however the evening is coming and i shall have dreams for to bring me to you.
together we can run through the minds of our lovers and all will be found safe and at home.