While I am alive
There is hope,
And
Yet I know
This is such a
Short lived
Time that I will
Tread upon
My Beloved
Blue Green
Spec in the
Dark sea
Of eternity,
I know
My proper
Perspective.
I am hope
Made visible
Made huggable.
Made lovable.
While I am
Alive
I can tell you
That at least One
Person loves you.
And long after
My bones have
Turned to ash
You will still
Have my love
My Beloved,
And hope
That I am out
There
Somewhere,
In the cosmic
Vastiness,
Loving you
From nearer
That you can
Imagine,
And further
Than you
Dared to dream.
For now
I still walk
Upon the Earth.
But really
Even after
This fleshy
Form,
Which is only
Clothing
For the true
Being
I am,
Will walk again,
Upon the Earth,
Because I don't
Wish to go
On while
I still have friends
And loved ones
Like you
Who still
Walk the Earth,
I have a job
To do,
To be,
Hope Walking
Amongst
Beloveds
And
Friends.
