20 Dec 2021
Our story is perpetually set in the past.....
There's no reason this could've happened in this life given the social obscurity of what we call affection....
Still I bumped in you I don't know how and to recollect also is near impossible.
It was awesome cosmic energy that has made it happen I suppose.
Nursing the brief meetings for times unmatched has become a way of life....
Expecting the warmth from the stars is something irrelevant but it happens to me....
I yearn for that shooting star every night that can light up my night.
Every ounce of prevention doesn't work and the pensive mood doesn't want it too...
Yet there is juxtaposition within my spiritual self which sometimes tends to dent my faith in love...
This isn't love after all, it's something beyond and something that nurtures my soul and not just the heart and mind.
It's something set from the past, something of a cosmic collusion...
It doesn't need any definition nor a dialogue,
It's something i feel deeper than the ocean, a life experience which no words can define ever.
It's from the other side that you have helped me identify as a thing of the present but perpetually it was set in the past.
Yours...... Bee 🐝
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