Mama's Rant- Poetry In Motion

We smile even though we're hurting inside from the cut so deep that you can feel the pain growing as we step off this ride. It's no longer one beating heart of two bodies uniting as they take long short walks, without thinking about time.

It's now two separate heartbeats that are out of sync, with no more rhythm or rhyme. So busy focused on the wrong things as the sands in the hourglass run out of space on the other side.

They have no other choice but to let God fix the pattern in the timeline, as you pray for a miracle, believing that it will allow them to return to each other in time. Especially when the two hearts, grow apart and are no longer intertwined, so let go and let God work on his design. Don't let others try to step in because they will use their deceitful ways to cover up a lie.

When two are involved, there is no us without the you and I because when the heart is broken, the soul is no longer alive.

There are no two as long as you focus on, I.