This is the
part where I stare at the vast sea
Do I
appreciate its enormity or my minuscularity
The life as I
know means less today, different
Approaching my
destiny, my end, my destination
Instant fear,
joy and excitement grips, untethered
Bold, it sails
on, caressing the gentle beast underneath,
Machismo
unstroked, respected, it glides on
Hollow souls
are passing around, gazing the same gaze,
Taking in all
that's around, they breathe, more heavily still
In time a soul
walks up, greets, he is a boy, my age,
We get
talking, and he seeks solace, narrating his love tale
"My life today is about this friend, this girl, this soul,
So alike we are, manners, tone, movements, thoughts
Yet fail to understand each other, we are, puzzled
But even in the weakest moments, in the fiercest of our fights,
We
know, we know of the intensity in our eyes
The meaning of our smiles, the smell we create, the love we imbibe
We are more we know, we are complete we know
I love her, she love me, our love is true we know
But sometimes we get unsure, not of the love,
The meaning of our smiles, the smell we create, the love we imbibe
We are more we know, we are complete we know
I love her, she love me, our love is true we know
But sometimes we get unsure, not of the love,
But of
what this is, to what depth are we getting in
Our love is a scared continuum, me I'm more volatile,
Our love is a scared continuum, me I'm more volatile,
Mornings
I feel this relationship would see so little light
By
evening, her dusky skin becomes the color of my life
Sometimes I think this affects her, for she too is volatile,
Sometimes I think this affects her, for she too is volatile,
Maybe
less, but she is, alike we are you see
I don't
know how this love story ends, though I have set a timeline
Yet
ever still wishing something would change,
And we
not be bound in time but today i wish,
That
time be still so we can live a whole lifetime"
Held in utter gasp, I stared at this foolish heart, of a child
He seems to
have it all, yet confused, I don't know why
I don't know,
i don't, for what is to become of life
Will they be
together, would a star shine,
or would this
world see yet another crime
But the hum,
the drum, the roar of the boat continues
Trudging
forward, ever so slow, majestic,
Lives
unfolding all around, mine a speck in this blind
Approaching
our destiny, our end, our destination
Instant fear,
joy and excitement grips, untethered
Bold, we sail
on, caressing the gentle beast underneath,
Machismo
unstroked, respected, it glides on
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