A shadow… A light.. A whiff of scent.
Are you real, or fake?
A touch of compassion, a soft gesture
No, you must be a dream
Or are you a fragment, of my colourful thoughts?
Are you only one?
Or are you present in all I meet?
Ah! that heart wrenching pain I get
When I feel you leaving my thoughts
When I watch you go
When I hear you say ‘NO’
But oh! Dear I must let you go.
This feeling is so distracting
And so destructing.
It makes us bleed, from body, from soul
Washes us clean
Dear I am bathed
In this purest feeling.
I am destroyed and created at the same time.
I experienced birth and death together.
There is no wait, nothing to ask for.
Now I know what you are..