Restlessness
pays again a visit,
Afflicting
my veins,
Wishing to
be somewhere else,
Curled up
with a book,
Music
surrounding me.
I long to be
by your side,
Listening to
the same songs,
Hands
inter-twined,
Heads
huddled together,
Soul to soul
communion.
Dreaming of
gazing into your eyes,
Thoughtful
and beautiful,
I want to
sing songs with you,
To discuss
the meaning,
Unspoken
behind the words.
So many
things unsaid,
Assumed,
Misunderstood,
As we deal
with this distance,
Separating
us.
So let’s
cross this chasm,
Make things
happen,
Say things
anyway,
For love
never knows,
Distance or
bounds.
Mahal Kita.
Xushm Aweit.
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