Suns
have arisen and the blankets of stars are out.
I can see, that we've
immersed ourselves, in a field
Away from all of this
chaos.
I only need to escape from
the mundane
For a moment to cross over
parallel universes.
Does this happen? That oceans and sands, stars and leaves
Are enough company?
There are sleeping
villages to wake
And caves filled with
fireflies to see
Slow, slow - there is time ahead, it seems
But in fact, is there any?
A decade to this year, has
gone by so quick.
I've grown, but not in
built
If the soul could show
it's
Greys and wrinkles, tell
you it's tales,
You would see what I mean.
Maybe there isn't a we,
and it will always be me.
On treks and walks under
starry skies,
I'll see the Aurora Borealis, like I said I would
On my bucket list, but
think,
Is this beauty still as
beautiful
If not shared?
From the largest of
oceans, to the whitest of sands
I revere each sight I am
blessed with
But as I do, a corner of
my heart
Sighs in a murmur
Would what I see, be
fuller with beauty
Had our fingers by now,
Found each other.
© Sneha Singh 2016
