Fading (We Are) Poem by Bri Roberts

How much longer must we continue on Coldly lying in wait

It seems as if to test each and every Ounce in me of faith...

The struggle up a never ending and quite Beautiful mountainside...

Sounds vastly familiar to you and I
...But to my surprise, I cannot cry

I'm breathing and yet only because I Again hope to see you...

I'm bleeding because I so to speak would like to free you

Will ever we come to know love- if ones heart is not open fully...

Should love dare attempt a repair although unbroken to me?