Sunday, March 6, 2016

You and I

You and I in the midst of the world.
I danced with the music and twirled.
With chaos and screams,
You still come in my dreams.

In the story of lost and found,
I lost myself and run to you to be found.
Where you love my soul and not my skin.
Where you love my love and I would win.

There is a heart beneath the valleys and ridges,
Who sings a broken song to mend those bridges.
When I stop pretending that I don't care,
Please come to me and say that you are there.

When one night I forget to recite your poem to sleep,
Sing me instead, an old song of mine to keep.