Four plus Three...
Was it just a fantasy?
I woke up today
realizing it may never be.
Even plus odd;
Did it glorify God?
each with their own facade
discovering their love
was just a lightning rod
As seven approaches
a division sign poaches
Each strike
a cleave
back to Four and Three
this division sign
faulty by design
showed addition as its goal
threw back its cloak to reveal
two mighty holes
it brings hurt and pain
but can we stand the rain?
Rebuild that broken path
prove what we had was not simply
faulty math
who is to say
that Three plus Four
cannot mean anything more
than simply love lost, love scorn
I do not forsee
this change in we
to days that end unhappily
for love triumphs over the most
improbable uncertainty
So, can it be,
A treasured number of harmony?
a combination of Four and Three?
So it is written as our destiny
A perfect addition
of karma proclaimed
to seven the number
with luck exclaimed
