You remind me
Of something I lost
Or is it something I never had?
A dream which crossed me in my childhood
Or a dream which lives inside me all the time?
An abstract..a fragrance..a painting..a smile..a tune
reverberating with resonance of life and its meaning
Making me come alive..with your presense..or absence
Its you who makes me tick..and go through the grind
Dont know if I would know you..or be in the oblivion
But its you..which makes my day...and the sultry night
2 comments:
Dunno y, but ur post reminds me of walking thru deep lovely mist...one doesnt know where one's headed, but it's a wonderful feeling, being so totally engulfed...n then there's the delicious hope/expectation that u might bump into smone, hopefully nice :)
Will-o-the-wisp? :)
Perhaps. Or maybe not.
:) Very well written !
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