Noah just can't wait
for the right mate
Time stands still when building
First a home to weather the changes
then deluge escape boat
to float away as sages
With every sunrise
he prays for his partner to arrive
too much prepping
for a single man
in his prime
Why does it have to be so hard
navigation map
time stamped
in our numbers and stars
Tests and transits
what karma left to clear
once upon a time
humans lived
without fear
As that time nears again
we lead ourselves
to heaven
found within.
Day Gun
