The Good Word

THE GOOD WORD

I don’t regret

One moment

But to say

That I’m not hopeful

Would be such an awful lie

I’m remembering

I’m smiling

Not scared

Not resentful

Randomly laughing

Dreaming

Praying for you

Wide open

Because once in a lifetime

Love touches you

I mean the real magical stuff

Then you either have it

Or you don’t

It just has to be wholly true

Belonging to the hearts of two

I only wonder

Does that magic ever truly happen

One sided?

I’m leaning on the side of no for that

Because magic was in every part of us

So it will be

Always

That’s the good word