I want…

I want to do what I’ve never done before
To go to a place where I haven’t been before
I want to take off and fly up high
Spread my wings and soar through the sky
I want to watch the rising sun
To hear the birds’ song as it is sung
I want to live in a beach house
Wake and sleep to the waves’ sound
I want to be at the bottom of an ocean
To be alone and witness the great illusions
I want to live in a forest with tall trees
Lay on branches and witness the sun’s beams through the leaves
I want to live in a peaceful valley
To feel her warmth all the time all around me
I want to live in a secluded cove
Where the sea comes up when it gets dark and cold
I want to stand on top of a hill
And feel the breeze as if it would blow me away
I want to do so many things
That I can’t even think of, let alone pen down
But what I do know is this
In this life or the next, I will get my desire and my wish.

She said so much when she said nothing at all…

As I closed the door and turned around, there she was standing in all her beauty, holding a book against herself as the street lamp shone on her as if she was on centre stage.
I looked into her deep, enchanting eyes, and for a moment there, we stood looking at each other with neither of us uttering a word.
“If only this wasn’t so hard,” she spoke, “I wish all these obstacles weren’t between us.”
“My dear, I only wish I could make them go away,” I replied.
I could hear her voice clearly in my head as she said those words, for it was not with her lips that she uttered them, but it was through those most beautiful eyes that they were said and engraved in my heart.

I miss you

You went away and
Took all the magic with you
I thought I was going crazy
But they said I just missed you

I didn’t listen to what they said
To all the voices in my head
I reserved to meeting only a few
Even they said that I missed you

I didn’t know what to do
All of a sudden I was without a clue
There was a resemblance as away the birds flew
But they kept saying I just missed you

I feel that I am indeed going crazy
But then I wonder, am I really
I think what they say is true about you
I do, very simply and truly miss you