Fortitude flying through flames

of Doubt – Did double down to

dampen the flames that rose high

Then, without warning, we were

all wet from the tears of God

that did flow with our timelines

Enough to fill and refill the craters

of the moon – many moons

pass before I run away with

energy cloaked carefully,

until then, please take my hand

And we will fly through those

flames the sun so playfully

yet dangerously tickles our

sides with.