All Of It

The worn-out soul

Craves the treasure hidden

In the deepest of oceans

And Finds pleasure

In the pathway

To the tallest mountains

And in the dreams of the future

Where, you are the magic I breathe

The warmth that soothes my heart,

The song that sings me hope,

The touch of the waves,

That makes me miss you more

In the memories,

That feels like a fairy tale

Where my heart is still waiting

For yours to come home

To the moment

When we meet in a strangely

Perfected times

To walk together

Towards a future we never planned

Yet, is waiting for us to embrace

Without having to define

The definition of love!!