A Wrinkle in Time. 1 March 2015

A title I wanted to work on for so darn long and now I have finally done it!

Song playing: I'll meet you there - Owl City

She didn't know him much,

But then neither did he,

The before of their friendship,

Isn't part of their memory.

Heartbreaks and betrayals,

She has seen many,

But broken souls to mend,

She cannot leave out any.

A kind word he needed,

She gave him her all,

Another chance to heal herself,

Would she take the right call?

What if it turned on her?

Another hurt and pain.

What if all she got was,

To lose more than gain?

Get to know some more,

Find out the intent,

Is it her savior more than,

As the savior she was meant.

What joy he brought,

She could mend her broken wings,

And soar above in the skies again,

Oh what joys his presence brings.

And then the dark clouds come,

The rains deluge,

Wings wet heart drowning,

Back towards earth the lunge.

A backup a second choice,

A rebound was she,

Frail and falling now,

She loses her finesse.

Those wrinkles that were in her time,

Create a ripple now,

These wrinkles break the surface,

A wave they form somehow.

They used to be something she could bear,

With a beautiful brilliant smile,

Those ripples that used to lap at her feet,

Couldn't touch her for a while.

But now the waves rise,

High above her head,

Crash and burn and drown,

And now she is close to dead.

Another small wrinkle she sees,

As its light brilliant blue glows,

And she watches as its light,

Against the waves flows.

Breaking the pattern of the ripples,

Breaking the might,

A single wrinkle has come to save her,

Such a humbling sight.

But its path is long and hard,

She is too far gone,

The misery of them all has surmounted,

Too much she has borne.

How will one little wrinkle,

In her time try and change,

When she who mends all others,

Couldn't herself manage.

Either build or destroy,

Only one path can be,

Beautiful or black her future,

No one can foresee.

Love

-Me