Days of feelings now melt
Into swirling pools of heated crayons
Forming emotional rainbows
Colored by your mere existence.

Shape and structure once binding
Now lost somewhere along the way —
Left behind upon the heated road
Somewhere deep in the desert.

Outstretched arms of Mother Earth
Welcomed our continuing voyage
Deeper into a purified land,
Farther away from our own.

But all good things must come to end —
Yet with each fated ending
Will be another beginning born —
And even more rainbows formed