One Day

We each live and love our lives
Along the blueprints of our favourite stories,
Borrowing here and there
From fairy tale philosophies afar,
Entwining tapestries that speak in symbols
The animals understand.
The ebb the flow,
The rush to go.
We create our love,
We create our hate,
We create the fear
Of Heaven’s gate.

And all I know
Is that what is in me,
Is going to be you
One day.

poem by David Lacey
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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