"so, I love you because the whole universe conspired to help me find you."
I could still remember
the way I shamelessly
questioned fate
that seemingly weaved destiny
I could still recall
that day when I demanded
I desperately asked the universe
with my cracking voice uttering
a plea for something—for someone
and when I totally forgot
why I was in such rage to believe,
I was humbly enchanted by you
right there in our serendipity
YOU ARE READING
You remain dear, inside
Poetrywords are never enough to convey something too soulful. I will forever be a poet to unfulfilled promises, to unrhymed metaphors, to something so beautiful I long. for it so deep and enduring, for her, dear, inside me. for time, it lingers. for...
