Sky Blue...The Poem

I often wonder when my life really began...

Was it the day I first touched my mother's hand?

Or maybe the day I realized I was gay?

Bullied, tormented, ridiculed

No way

I can't tell you the many days and nights I've cried

Over heartbreak, and lies, especially when my dads died

Those little fragments make up of me

And still I feel determined to share with you, for the world to see

The day I realized my passion

Was derived from pain

Some days I felt like I'd go insane

But when did my life begin?

The day I truly loved and found strength from within?

Maybe

I won't stop dreaming

I could fill a wall with my dreams

So big, so wide

They'll never hide

Never stop

But my one true dream is of love

Unconditional, unwavering, irrational

Do you know of these things?

Found someone to share in my dream

Someone to smile as the sky is blue

My dreams came true

The day I said I do

Sky Blue In love with you

My life began...

The day you touched my hand

Sky Blue wrapped up in you

Warm yet cool

Intense and refreshed

Free as can be

Through the pain, God saw me through

To end up, Sky Blue in love with you