There are many things
Many words
Many actions
Many keys to my floodgates
"I hate you!"
"You're horrible!"
A death there after
Someone i would never know
But the best way
the perfect key
is when someone close
strikes a nerve
and makes my heart scream
They nurtured me so
or someone i have nurtured
They open my floodgates
as they cross
the "Rainbow Bridge"
and their voices and lives
leave an imprint on my heart
and leave my floodgates open
Crying makes me sad
It makes you sad
It makes them sad
Everyone is sad
and my floodgates refill
even why i think they cannot
and they pour out
because the someone who left them open
forgot to close the door
Talking to you now
may open my floodgates once more
because whenever someone dances
on that bridge
leaves a crack in my floodgates
and then i burst
Even as i write
these words down
someone is dancing
on the bridge
and they stop by just long enough
to leave a crack
they do come down some times
just long enough for me to see
the wondrous life they've lived
and just might keep living
And if I hope
maybe they will come off
that bridge for good
