Nobody is a born writer, but everyone is sure filled with thoughts. You're about to read mine!

You!

Alone in my room,
With wandering thoughts.

My hands went to the door to unlock it.

Showing me the way,
My feet were moving as I watched.

I found myself on the terrace.

Where stars were my happy place.

As I lay on my back,
I felt relaxed.

And gazed at that lonely sky.

The silence of the night,
Made me smile.

But a thought strikes my mind:
Arousing a feeling,
Which was buried,
For a long time.

You were again clouding my mind.

I closed my eyes.

To let this feeling go.

In hopes of it being a mare thought.

I tried to overcome this emotion.

But the picture of you lying beside me,
Came to my sight.

I shifted my gaze.

From the sky,
Towards you,
Locking our eyes,
I smiled.

Your eyes were searching for answers.

For every question and every mistake.

The calmness of your eyes,
Made me whole.

As your touch,
Lit the spark.

The spark I thought was dead.

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