Yet To Be # 73

The Relatable…

The search to find understanding is endless.

The need to share wants and desires with others is satisfying to our thirsty souls.

To create connections builds within the breast as surely the heart beats;

Making the ability to relate to another as the framework of mankind, so deep is the engraining.

It makes no difference when opposites attract, they too can form a whole;

But when there is a chasm within the whole and that which was once complete is now, imperfect.

Where now is the bonding that holds?

Where ever was empathy, there no longer is sense;

The perfect has become repellant.

The delight now sour and the search to relate, commences again.

As the world turns, so too relations evolve;

Are born, live for a time and then die. 

All things must pass and in this world all things must come to an end. 

Until a newness is born.

“To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.” Ecclesiastes 3 verse 1