Forever drawn to finding it,
this illusion,
the delight,
a passionate embrace
well beyond
what was a normal day,
begins
some sweet silent sojourn.
You and me,
yes we did,
you and me,
fell upon the earth
with outreaching arms
held our fall,
the impact of which
is like
holding on to something
we never let go,
and yet,
when we do,
it will always
return to our mind
a memory.
A soft landing
would be
Hollywood
but this time
we are the owner
of
silence again
yet in the search of my soul
my heart
the ache in my body
is the same
has the same
we will always be
the same.
apersonaljourney - stories of love 