When...

It is just a poem.

WHEN............

When I bask in your warmth my sun
There are no grey skies
Just sweet sublime sunshine
Even though I am battered and bruised and bleeding
Everything in God's infinite universe is fine

I glow in this feeling
I am yours
And you are mine!

When I flow in your water, my river
Pain smiles
Suffering is an illusion
I am trapped in a cage I know
But I dance around in my prison

I become a melody
My chains and shackels sing a tune
As if I am free,
For those few moments I can do the unthinkable
I can be........ ME!