(Poetry) rise and fall

rise
fall
rise
fall

i rise above
you guide my fall

this love i feel
it aches so much

with just a touch
you make it all okay…

you raise my sails
i take your hand

and side by side
we’ll touch the tide

and if our hearts
should thus collide

if we could soar
our hearts would rise

and match the ebbs
and flows of time

and through it all we might just find
that everything will be just fine.