Your soul is written in a language I know how to read.

It’s as if, you’re familiar to me.

There were fragmented pieces of me, that ached for belonging,

To find a home, outside of melancholy.

Trapped in a void, I had almost lost all belief.

But now in your company, I have found my peace.

For in your presence, time itself transcends.

I no longer dance in memories with shadowy silhouettes….

I am present.