What is this ...Honey

they remain in silence
confide in your softness of a spell
a touch of air
to breathe so proud 

come to me as a gentle breeze of love 
in time i may understand 
but now is not forever
 but only in heart

it can be done in this days of youth 
while you look like ribbons on a sunny cute

they remain in silence
like molded clay 
in darkness comes a moment of decay