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.