Reality
You opened my eyes to a new kind of world
One where entire galaxies swirled
You threw the curtains open wide
And smiled at me from the side
Gesturing to each possibility in turn
I grew to love them, not to spurn
Your eyes sparkled and I knew
That you would carry me, and I would carry
you
But that moment didn’t last
What once was is now past
You turned away…
And for the visions, a price to pay
For knowing what could have been
And what simply
Is.
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