Holding
Holding steady, holding firm
Love and care binding.
Floating through air, on waves,
through fears and joy.
Holding, never let go.
That is what the dream showed,
what a dream to come true.
Caring, seeing, holding with respect,
never greedy. Forming a bond of safety,
a circle of love.
A circle unbroken by storm or sun.
Could this dream be reality
Could we divest negativity and angst?
Seeing deep into each other’s souls
knowing them as they were our own,
Real soulmates, forever friends.
Daydream or real, it is for us to decide.
How do we want to lead our lives.
What choices do we make?
© miriam ivarson