I sought you in everyone
but found you in none.
Each time I thought you beckoned,
I rushed, but you were gone.
I know you, true and close
though we haven't ever met.
I see a little of you in all
but all of you... not yet.
Your presence pervades my being at times;
and I feel I'm full of you.
Then at times, you're lost to me;
And I must discover you, anew.
I know but I still can't see it through;
that all that is in me, is you!
2 comments:
There's a pleasing sense of innocent honesty in all of your works. Something that we find more in blogs than in books.
I loved the flow of words. I mean, I didn't have to stop midway and go back to the beginning. Hopefully i'll be able to do that one day :)
you're already doing a lot more than that, buddy! we've simply taken different roads and when we meet at the intersections, we're enriched and recharged as we move on. keep going and keep them coming!
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