A blue flower

A blue flower he gave me once, to keep it safe, bright & warm.

Gentle & plain, infinite as love

It stays with me for times to come.

Withered... a petal or two I fix it with haste, secure it back up to it's former grace

This day it came with a scroll on thunder

It seems unreachable now, this destiny of ours

Why seemingly there on a spiral grey tower, within reach... it could be ours.

Together we climb, but alone I fall. Over and over until I stall.

This I tell him, we must preserve, save it now before it withers.

The blue is fading as I make this chase.

So I let it fall and shed a tear on his face.

It's time to part so we say goodbye but long to hold what can't be mine

A lucid dream, I take a breath and run towards my safest place

In my mind I see so clear

A blue flower, now on the spiral tower.