There Is A Chance

Written for class in the style of Antony & The Johnsons:

In your eyes I see

The light reflecting from mine

We're frozen in a moment

As we're running out of time

Each half full

There is a chance

We won't fit together right

This is beyond need

This is souls kindling

Trusting that fingers interlacing

Can keep the spark from dwindling

We can't find the answers

We can only feel the truth

Ancient wisdom blooming forth

In the place of rusting youth

Each half full

There is a chance

We won't fit together right

But there's a fear of breaking

Of faith failing the certain

And living instead with heartache

Divided by ruthless, savage curtain

Veiling eyes

Stinging the soul

Leaving the world

Without bodies made whole

Each half full

There is a chance

We won't fit together right

--2.1.10