Where exists the line
Between growing together
And falling apart?
When do you let go
Or hold on tight for dear life?
This I want to know.
There is time enough
For one or both, simply choose,
To keep, or to lose.
I’d hate to regret
A moment lost in pursuit
Of a path short lived.
So just tell me this,
Am I fighting now for you
Or struggling against?
Moonlit Poetry 