Some moments just have to be admired...for those are truly beautiful.
In those moments there is no room for cups that are partly full,
It’s either all or nothing, got to risk it to get the biscuit.
The only thing that matters is if you mismatch, or if you fit.
In the end it all boils down to who’s willing to give it all,
Who’s willing to go against all odds, even when destined to fall?
Is it you? Is it me? I guess we will see, who this bronze knight, will be.
Carrying the princess of topaz and gold with only love to decree,
Love that only some can see, touch,
I bet some can’t even hope for as much,
As these two have been blessed with, or granted.
For their minds are closed, their thoughts slanted
They may have eyes but they are blind,
They do not see the bigger picture that we climb
Nor do they see the pinnacle of the lives that were ripped apart,
For they only think with there minds but not with their heart.
The road taken is one of mind over matter,
And against that road every time they will splatter,
For they are matter against something more dense and complex,
Like a metal so rough and coarse yet easy to flex.
Like a muscle that may seem inconsequential
Or a house in the middle of nowhere still called residential.
It may not be understood maybe even sometimes criticized,
Or referred to solely as lies.
The heart wants what the heart wants.
Who are we to deny this request so gaunt?
Compared to the things we have dared achieve,
Why can’t we give true love a little reprieve?