Someone knocks at my door.
My heart skipped for a moment.
It was an unexpected "hi" from a stranger.
The "hi's" became "hello's".
Until, I asked for your name.
Your name became my name too.
Until those lips became opened smiles.
I smiled, with hesitation.
Reserved with the fact,
that this might be another lost guy.
Assurance is there.
With those eyes, nothing is wrong.
I felt it, within me, I know.
I took chances and you did too.
Chances which until now we weigh.
Weighing if it means the same.
If it is all but a dream or a future.
We crossed that bridge,
Now, we have the water under to tread.
And I know you have questions.
So do I.
And we both know what to ask,
is it you?
This is me and this is what I feel. This is me and this is what I think. This is me and this is what I breathe. This is me and this is what I live. This is me and this is my Sanctuary.
My Sanctuary...
Life is always bound to be painful and joyful, can be filled with sadness or happiness, and at some point, despair or hope. My life, just like anyone else is no excuse for every malady this world has to offer. And so, I offer myself a recluse, a place to hibernate, to recoil...A Sanctuary...and this is my Sanctuary...
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