Hand to Mouth
I will never know if I am right to offer my heart and life to you until it is too late.
Only when we have crossed the wide tumultuous sea of see-sawing love will we know…
Are the hot winds of our spring pushing us to paradise or perdition?
Remaining safe and sound in harbor is still a choice.
But not a choice I can endure.
So, I choose the dark unknown,
For the chance to walk through life with your hand in mine.