Lonely hour with no rest
Dreaming of your arms
Tightly wrapped around my breasts.
Faceless hero, conqueror of my heart,
Cherisher of my soul,
You stand there in the dark,
Unaware that I exist.
You wonder who I am, and where?
As you wander through daily steps ,
Finding and losing yourself all over
Again and again.
As time passes, I can’t but ponder,
Whether you and I grow closer,
Or step apart further,
Floating on opposite streams,
Unable to sense the directions of the wind.
Treading on wide grounds,
Sided blind by wondrous escapes,
Angels and snakes, we keep on walking.
Plentiful Earth has turned starved and lonely.
Joyful mountain rides and abyssal cliffs
Stand in our way. Day after day,
I wonder… will we meet?
Featured image: Reflection by the lake, Veynes, France, October 25th, 2017. (iPhone 5S, HDR settings)