Searching in the silences
For your voice, the breeze of your fragrance.
I hang on to memories and fantasies,
Building castles in my mind,
Adorned in your colors,
Painted by your loves
As the distance has painted us grey.
This is what it is to dream and to dance alone:
Hope chokes and the feet run to…
In the darknesses, in the light,
In the joy…. you are the joy.
When did I lose myself to you?
When will you lose yourself to me
Before you are lost to me?
Comfort is that my tears have run dry.
They watered, softened this smile
Just so we can be.
I will find you, find myself.
I will find us both.
There will be no casualties this time,
Karma will keep her promise, is all.
In the turmoil, find