“I am perfectly broken, please let me come in.”
I reply, “Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin.
I have been here before and know how this ends,
shatters and
shards is what this portends.”
So you huff and you puff and you blow my walls down.
I tremble in ruins – huddled,yet looking around.
You stand before me, hands strong, arms stretched wide.
“I see you are
scared and I know you have cried.You have been here before; you know how this ends
I put a challenge to you as to what this portends.
Don't spoil it for me; I’ve not read the book yet.
I know you’re afraid, but I am no threat.
I am perfectly broken, please let me come in.”
Your eyes reflect warmth, a light from within.
I consider your aspect, your smile, your grace
and end my search with the smile on your face.
I step over ruins, leaving the void
and fall into your arms, my heart overjoyed.
~ Mk Michaels
