The merriest events and extravagance
Were never for me
Colourful clouds and endless weaving
These were not the pursuits that I seek.
Someday, my dreams started to weave
Occupying my mind and heart
Returning was no longer an option that I held.
At first glance,
Almost instantaneously,
The connection and meeting of minds
Drawn me straight to you.
Spring to winter
And back again.
Our love was short lived
Separation from end to end of the universe
Doesn’t stop me
From living for you.
Till the day we meet again,
Hold on tightly to me
And never let go.