It's like Us

Sleep escapes me, where

My poetic mind doesn't 

So, I write. 

Something that I, I feel too much,

So much that I can feel it in my bones,

Deep in the heart, a sensation too strong,

I wish I knew better words to explain. 

Words by words stain on the paper, 

And just feel it all. 

Thoroughly, gaze at a beam that

shoots through the curtains,

Softly blinding me in a blink. 

I know there is something waiting 

Beyond this horizon.

A moment when the clouds 

Will slide and the sun will say 

I've been waiting to step into the day of spring. 

We witness the sun rising on Sundays 

Wondering whether this place is so mesmerizing, 

This land nourishes & rooted 

with a moment of us. 

"I look at you, the flower I don't know the name of

Swing happily with water & roots underwater"

"It's like us", You said. 

You keep holding my hand. 

Pulling back to life. I replied. 

"I either stay with you or 

We'll flow together."