The Missing Piece

I have been in solitude for a long time, trying to find a burning flame that would make me squander time pondering. Here I am, sinking in a drought of thoughts about his meditation sounds. His earthly nature, yet I didn’t choose the divinity I saw in him. I decided on the sinking grounds of somewhere I thought was home, the same language, but the roots were shallow, which got me thresholding the sins of my past. Forgive me, divine nature, for we have always been on this earth, and one day, I pray we find each other again.

Maybe not in this lifetime, but the one that has always been promised to us. I have always loved you, never knowing how much you meant to me. You wanted everything with us, yet I sought something different, which was never intended as such. It happened, and this experience could have been ours/us to cherish and adore. The ancestors would have danced to this love and earthly nature’s maturity.

Where are you now? LOST like me, and for the first time, we wait for this love to feel this earthly love again. Although I can’t find you anymore, I was and will always be here with you. Divine, Peace, and Love. Until then, it has always been me, never them, her, or she. We thrived, and here we are, GONE in the wind, and although I needed space, you have become the space my heart needed the whole time; how could I blind my chakras when you have always been my mantra?

To the EYE who loved me and I never saw us.If there was ever a place called CARE,ESSENCE AND CLARITY, it was when I found you.