The boy in the window

He was a fragile boy
Almost ghost like
Sat staring at me
Face of white
Time compelled him
Death had spelled him
Saw his grief
We sat, we talked
Until morning
Until dawn
Spirituality we connected
We laughed at the universe
Created our own stories
Dance in glory
We talked, loved and hugged
The boy full of love
Would beg for kisses
Would beg for hugs
Never would I give in
I was to wrapped up
The fragile boy
Desperate for love
Followed my heart
Followed me home
He learned my ways
Showered me In praise
The beautiful boy
Hiding his true face
I watched as he cried
I watched as he tried
To rid the grief
He past tore inside
In agony I cried inside
To be free, to love the boy
To find the boy
To succeed in joy
It became me journey
My souls honour
My duty to stay
My duty to love
The universe planted us.