Waiting For Love

In the phantasmagorical imaginings of my feverish mind, I struggle to keep up the illusion of a happy life. Buried in the depths of my wretched unhappiness, I sometimes long for a life lived carefree.

I look up at the stars and take a deep breath, a fleeting sense of euphoria catches me unawares. In the middle of the night In the depths of a noon I find myself swept up in a wave of temporary joy.

Whether it is you that brings me love, Or the soul that has traversed a thousand lives, I know not. I seek not an answer to.

I marvel in quiet amusement. And let the mystery unfold I surrender to the hands of time. I let my heart keep beating And my soul desiring for the perfect reunion