Could This Be
I implore to the gods of the Universe, guide me with this. Clouds, could this be, that you are my genuine safe haven?
Winds, could this be, that you are such that lingers behind me, in the darkness, amongst my shadow?
Sun, could this be, that you are a florescent light that keeps the heart beating, craving more and more of this insecure taste?
Heaven, could this be you, that keeps the lungs hostage from this overflowing abundance of breath?
Tapping and tapping on the gates, waiting for the entrance.
Trees, could this be, that you are keeping this faith and hope alive, yet so strong?
Luna, could this be, that you are in the correct direction to the light at the end of the tunnel?
How close is it, when it appears so far away?
Stars, could this be, that you are reawakening this new sense of bliss within?
Rain, could this be, that you are writing these next chapters in life, a whole new and unexpected path, longing to be taken?
Sea, could this be, that you wash away the fears embedded deep inside the roots, which makes them non-existent?
Sky, could this be you, in that unconditional zeal, left unnoticed by the vault of heaven?
Tell me the truth, the gods of the Universe, answer all the unanswered questions… in due time.
Seiko M | PASSION | ∞