This Space of Limitless Possibility

You should dream
And it should be tonight
Since tomorrow remains assumed and not promised.

You should love
Deep and hard until you gasp for sanity
Knowing that you are ultimately unable
to hold that love beyond grave or decision

You should pray
That She sits down and sees
What you think of as you
And allows you to reflect on that misunderstanding.

You should blog
Because I needed to read your words
Tonight, and precisely how you arranged them.