✐Stay-LiFtEd☁

-The things that I’d do…


Firstly, is to teach you all the wonderments of slaying separation when I walk through the door and approach you swiftly. Secondly, after hectic affection displays control, is to gently sweep you into swooping images of mountains atop clouds. I’d proceed to explain to you that there are worlds inside this one were we, formerly, thought to reside. And that, family raised here or there is no longer an option for us. We decide, now, between here and air. We can now trade stocks with stars and play race cars with our son on the southern tip of the Milky Way. And the way he neglects effort when darting between atmosphere and re-entry clenches me with resolve that this was the right thing to do. Follow my map, was all I was asked when I was asked by gentle, healing hands to calm down and ease out and try not to give mom much fuss when the pain I been causing her dies down at my smirk. Not a time for tears between the two of us. Nope, just smirks. And not many still between then and now. And nothing at all of those famous smirks. No trace of ancient successes of an infant glance and a new mother’s capture. Not a spot of intense gleam or dwellings on the unimaginable. About a few, if I can remember (and bear with me darling, I’m indeed giggly to tell the tale’s lengths of awesomeness), yes a few days of the latter thought’s end. But none that can compare to the greatness of today! And that is why I am smirking, though you flatter things because indeed I do smirk at those times as well, but now’s not the time..I regress! Thirdly, is to tell you how greatly I’ve dreamt of this night, that same night that follows the day I’ve wished for with all my soul. No yomi, that day was just as good, but just as well, these last 24 hours have been the victim of my fantasy for as far as I can remember. And if I remember correctly, you’re the only person who knows that one. And of course, for that I am thankful. I believe that the crossroad has curved into completion, and that either approach would still have led to this day! This one, the one I continue to hint at to your savoring suspense! Yes! Giggle! Excite you’re yourself for news that will scatter your senses and oblige wailings in the agony of joy. 
I’ve pursued the lesson taught by dreams while majoring in hollow letters. I’ve filled vowels with emotions and found the courage to complete sentences as if they were a day’s task. Mostly, the latter proves true. But my zeal is doubts equal, and coupled with your faith in me, I mounted that tie and spring boarded up and up, having the mind to gather thoughts of loves, and scoop up bits of friendship on my ascent, so when I land, you’ll know where I’ve been. But I wouldn’t need to say much. You can see the west winds still wafting my brow. You can smell these spices from the east, hear the echoes of the south and see a northern adventure in my young, wild eyes. I’ve been collected into the cause of happiness, and indeed I would love to travel among the impossible with you. So let’s go yomi. Pack nothing but your spirit, for the places we shall go require nothing more. Be calm and stay with me, and I’ll keep you lifted… 






-….if I knew how to fly 

Copyright 2009 Christopher O. Robinson

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