Intertwined

Love is to the heart, as the sun is to the day

Fun is to a child, as the words to what we say

Time is to a moment, as the rain is to the sea

Flight is to an eagle, as the honey to a bee

The flame is to a candle, as the tree is to a leaf

Life is to the living just as God is to belief

Smoke is to the fire, as the neon to the sign

Mist is to the morning, as the bottle to the wine

Snow is to the winter, as the beach is to the sand

The pen is to the paper as the fingers to your hand

Listening is to understanding, as the vein is to the blood

The bullet is to the pistol as the river to the flood

Summer is to sunshine, as the hour to the glass

The rose is to the garden as the mower to the grass

The sky is to the sunrise, as the shadow to the light

And nothing becomes everything, as today becomes tonight 

Copyright 1993 (under the title Think About It)

Archie Papa

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