#25 – We Were Meant To Be
We Were Meant To Be
A warmth on my face wakes me from rest.
I smell a whiff of sweet syrup and
Breathe in the aroma of roasted beans
That tempt me out of bed.
I imagine you next to me resting
Softly in sweet slumber and I
Kiss you gently on the forehead
Hoping you would sleep longer.
But do you believe in ‘meant to be’s?
I do – but what will be
Is what I make it to be –
In my hands I hold my destiny.
Do you ever lie in bed at night,
Staring into blank space and
Wondering what this life is,
Why you’re here or who’s watching you
From up there?
In those hundreds of seconds
I think thousands of thoughts
But ultimately I am lost.
But I know with all the imperfections in my soul
That I was always meant to be yours –
I was just the one you chose not to know.
With love,
Emily.