I live in New York, and I was thinking about the lagoon in Central Park, down near Central Park South. I was wondering if it would be frozen over when I got home, and if it was, where did the ducks go? I was wondering where the ducks went when the lagoon got all icy and frozen over. I wondered if some guy came in a truck and took them away to a zoo or something. Or if they just flew away.
An oath.Something like a gift for surviving alone for so long. A trust in each other and the very real thought of love.
Maybe a path to be ignored?Simply ascend above all the hurts of the past, the judgments are severe. A covenant, a way to firmly tie two willing souls. A triumph of the risks taken and preparation for the challenges that lie ahead.
For "us" is always stronger than "I" or "you" or even "them".Like our personal way of standing back to back against the world.
Civil World?And yes, love will always be our guiding touch for the rest of the days here on Earth. For now, or tonight, is nothing but a formality. Just a simple shout to the world of feelings too long caged.
Oaths born out of passion so long ago.
