Because that day, I knew he was the right one.
The night before, three figures moved noiselessly around it.
The essence of her life, can’t be put in words.
But her life came in seasons, with pain and gain.
So many friends, now mere shadows.
Universe embraced me. And I knew I’ll do good.
You all must tell your story, however silly or small because stories live long after we are gone.
Twirling gracefully along, is life!
Sight blinds us. Can humans see at all? Did we ever see?
The world is endless but each one lives in the walled city of the mind.
Some bricks laid by men, others self-defined.
Hopes untold, buried with a sigh,
Rest deep down on the ocean floor.