Has it really been four years?

Was it really?
That time passed since
Found family
To hear my vents?

Did I truly
Care iota
History, gov't,
Religion, blah (blah, blah)?

How ballooned it
Came to be this
Capacity
For love and bliss,
Care not remit
Most honestly?

Numbers are meaning
'Tis finding a
Grouping to ring
One skip you may

Park above drive,
Fly below hive,
Wherefore start this
Alone, my sis?

GLP be
This thing I see
Some days I breathe
Now, years passed He
Be but doubt we
Collectively
Change in decree
Creatively
Perpetu'ly
Univers'ly
Infinitely
And so it be.

'Tis the same way
Yet different day
Found not any He
But He in me.



Hard to believe
Four years gone by
Caught up, deceived,
Such little time
Spent thanking thee
Friends for thy rhyme
You've given me
By namesake chime.

Again, again Thanks GLP
Meow, meow, now come to me.

:3