faces of eternity
where hearts have yet to open
needle tracing the grooves in thumbs
needle tracing the grooves in thumbs
like the crack of dawn or breaking into song
you will go on to be you
you were always going to become your best
the one who recognizes and laughs
the lines that cannot separate you
from yourself
tears and laughter
where do you differ
the eyes
the sky
the sun inside you
i laugh because you are wise
i laugh because you sing
i laugh because you are figuring it out
i laugh because you are crying
i also cry when you are doing all of these things
i am mostly silence on the surface
i am listening