There is a wistfulness within my soul,
like a longing,
like a yearning,
One, I cannot fathom,
For it sears its flame within me.
Wasn't I a child once,
Eager in my thirst for learning,
Wasn't I beautiful once,
Youthful, fresh as spring,
Wasn't I in love that time,
The day you set my heart racing.
I wished deep in my heart,
To see the might of this world,
Where wonder and awe,
Never resides,
But awakens a longing,
Within this soulfulness of mine.
Wasn't I alive once,
When you made my heart leap,
At the gentleness of your touch,
At the tenderness of your smile,
At the softness of your voice,
That day.
I came alive,
Body and Soul.
Wasn't my steps aligned with yours,
When I walked where footsteps breathe their existence,
I danced to the wind chimes,
I sang to the silence in the rain,
I walked every distance,
Until you came to make my claim.
There is a wistfulness deep within me,
It bears a voice,
Not mine but Yours.
-shobana-
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