Mist

There is this urge going forward. Yet a bridge too far might be a mare. Reality illumines by all others destination. How i wonder to meet God with bare. But the eternal demonstrates luminous psych. And the multi fate depend on the choice rest. To a point where love subside to unknown. Then would i be expect the unexpected. Where God recalls.. Where truth worth perfected.. I see you as a mist. I see you as a mist.