I can still see
our constructions hat lying
exactly where we left them
Pylons
unsure of what to guard
Bulldozers
gazing out for our return
The planks of wood
stiff in their boxes
yearning to be nailed up
but
neither of us goes back
to tell them
it is over
In time
The bricks
will grow tired of waiting and crumble
The cranes
will drop their necks in sorrow
The shovels
will rust
Do you think flowers will grow here?
When you and I are off
building something new
with someone else
– the construction site of our future
From here, let says half way you left, Pylons stood after the foundation structure was made. Bricks installed following to the needs step by step, floor by floor and it stopped?
If there are cranes, must be the tower to build.
If there are planks of woods and boxes of nails, must be ready for interior.
Shovels always rusts.
Wild flowers will grow, some nice and some doesn’t.
Even sometimes herbs such Angelica may grow.
There must be had good understanding you wanted to build it at first.
From Design Scratch to Finishing and it is very tiring; sometimes can be emotionally because involving fairness and trust. are you?
One must be tired and consulted with the improper without another while another one must be tired of picking up the lying hat.
IT IS NOT OVER, if you are willing to take the lying hat and show your truly because without that intention will no discussions to continue the future construction.
Once again, the choice is yours.
One must be RESPECT your decision.
No body is perfect and Every body makes mistake.
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