We walk hand in hand though we are miles apart
Our thoughts seem to be intertwined even though we are not
together
…
My mind never falters, helplessly it’s always with you
My thoughts have their own way, never are they bound to me
My heart yearns like it has never yearned before
…
As we walk hand in hand…
Sometimes we fail to see the horizon
The darkness seems suffocating and the leaves beneath our
feet feel like thorns
But then the warmth of our feelings and the firmness of our intertwined
hands…
It takes away the pain, hopelessness and fear and drenches
us with light
…
Sometimes the pain is physical, a squeezing of the heart
Sometimes the pain is sweet, a lightness of the heart
But always a feeling of missing, an absent longing heart
No comments:
Post a Comment