I feel this familiar notion of
you lying on your bed, sending blank stares at your ceiling. You tell me you’re
scared. And all I want to let you know is that I do care. I wish you could get
a sleep so deep, moving yourself into a dark warm space where there is no
upset. If you could let me know where you reside in there, I would send you
flowers. With love and regards, you’d read. And then there is no waking up
until the next sunset. When the world sleeps away in peace, you shall rise. We
shall talk. You’d tell me your dreams. I’ll caress them with my arms and let
them rest in peace. Despite your attempts to hold back, you’ll confide your
emotions in me. We shall fall deep into conversations, as I collect the pearls within
you. I’ll stand captivated in its elegance. At the end of it all, when your eyes
search for my face, I would dive deeper. Before you’d realize my absence, the
waves shall take you back to where you belong. With another sunrise, you’d let
your eyes settle. As you fall asleep into the deepest ocean of darkness, I
shall slowly arrive again; to watch you rest; or rather, to witness beauty at
its best.
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