How I've treated
Pushed and pulled you far and close
Stretched patience
Neglected penance
Thought you were durable
Enough to withstand my storms
Intentional or not
I was not perfect nor am I
Even when you look back
Wondering why paths were as they are
I am just as much at fault if not more
Stop banging your head against the wall
Trying to make sense
Of wrecked opportunities long gone
And rest with me in the now
Learn the sound of my voice
The patterns of my mind
The passions of my heart
In this safe place between
While the kindness of Life
Extends the same graces
And builds things perfectly
This is the unwritten letter to myself and you.
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