For The Heart

by Rommel S. G. in , ,


Have I told you about the tension of opposites? He says.

 

The tension of opposites?


 

Life is a series of pulls back and forth. You want to do one thing, but you are bound to do something else. Something hurts you, yet you know it shouldn't.
You take certain things for granted, even when you know you should never take anything for granted.

 

A tension of opposites, like a pull on a rubber band. And most of us live somewhere in the middle.

 

Sounds like a wrestling match, I say.


 

A wrestling match. He laughs.
Yes, you could describe life that way.

 

So which side wins?, I asked

 

Which side wins?
He smiles at me, the crinkled eyes, the crooked teeth.


 
Love wins. Love always wins.
 
 

- Excerpt from "Tuesdays with Morrie"





[wordplay]

by Rommel S. G. in


My life that's yours
Is out-running existence. An apology.
Willing heart surrenders to unable body.


Let them dreams come true for you,
 Fading heart,
Enduring love.

 

To sing the promises
Exposed by a voice that's yours
Is life so fulfilling.
A path worthy of living,

And dying.

 

Don't weep.
Let them know
How glad I am
To hold.

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For I am yours.

 

Not long my breathing will stop.
Prayers and flowers

will surround me soon.

Life expires, love endures.

 

For a willing heart
Surrenders to unable body,

 

An apology.

 

Love is and will always be you.
So Long...

 

Goodnight.