All the winter nights I survived never felt so cold until this moment, though the jungle melody is playing a soothing base with the hushing trees; dancing leaves supporting the rhythm of the hollow six strings…
Did I deserve this Loneliness?
“I whispered to the winds…
Will I end up sacrificing myself to music?
” Questioning my troublesome thoughts”
I remember that serene mesmerizing aura, her walk in the morning, her small dazzling steps as she used to roam while talking. A snowwhite glance that used to reconstruct my world out of nothingness.
I often wonder what is love?
Is it all about acceptance?
Or is it about escape?
I remember her humble words as she detected my lies, her warm hands telling me it’s alright; you’ll be alright. As if she created a cosmic circle I used to dissolve myself in, coming out with peace nothing more to adhere.
I often wonder what is love?
Is it all about acceptance?
Or is it about escape?
I remember the first time my eyes caught her sight as if a Goddess I was witnessing with a halo and a whole band of angels to play those love birds nymphamatic rhymes, one moment it was; was everything.
I often wonder what is love?
Is it all about acceptance?
Or is it about escape?
All the winter nights I survived never felt so cold until this moment, though the jungle melody is playing a soothing base with the hushing trees; dancing leaves supporting the rhythm of the hollow six strings…
Will I reach the shore?
Will she be happy once more?
Will I be able to bring her back?
Will I resolve what all I lack ?
All the winter nights I survived never felt so numb until this moment
A cold numb winter night
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