One day, you will understand why the river stops flowing across the borders of the sea. One day, it will come to your eyes, that the flowers no longer sway towards the sun. One day, you will notice that the stars come low and dim their lights. One day, you will perceive in your mind, that not a single word happens to occupy your heart anymore. One day, all that have been given will be returned to its maker. One day, you will remember that this is just the day, the day that love depletes its potion. One day, you will agnize within yourself, the love that you have taken for granted. One day, nothing will become absolute nor present. One day, the warmth that still holds you turned to cold. One day, all of these will make sense. One day, the heart will close its hands and never to set eyes on you again.

Like the sun and the little birds, and the trees and the willows, and the sound of the breeze coming from the shoreline, and the capers in their salty mood, and the foam of the sea is green, the same with the grass that dances, and the flowers sway along the hillside, and the stench of the oaks, the deciduous leaves arise like mankind, and the mushrooms stand tall like an umbrella, and the wet margins of pond where the snails are sleeping, and here comes February, and here it is then, what a day to just unfold naturally, what a day, and this is how I am going to see, the hope in the soft creases of clouds, and the persistence to hold true to myself, the simple pause is the beginning.

I could hear your heart beat in my heart– this palpitation twinning us together, in every take of breath,

“Your eyes, a soft glow of sorrow,”

“Inexpressibly, this love is made for you. This love is shaped whole. I am here, in the balcony, waiting for the sun. Soulfully, waiting patiently.”

The coincidence of heaven, between your neck and lips, ah, to the quiet repose, of your incurable heart.

“I kissed your ghost in the moonlight,”

I will love a thousand flowers, but I will only pick one; I will only pick one to feel, that I have lived a thousand lives;