When I deliberate on writing
I think of all the good things to write about
The choices are truly vast but
The thoughts of you flow unceasingly
And I sit there,
Dumbfounded by the conspicuous fact that
I am nothing else but an object like my heart
I am my heart
My heart flounders inside my chest
As if given a chance, would ultimately grab
The opportunity to release itself
With it, very well-acquainted that its feet are none existent
The first few words spill on the screen
Hand over fist
However
It hits me
Every song rings like it was made for you
And me
Me in the picture is incessant
The colors of this universe
This earth..
Maaan!
You are every color combined,
Shining at its brightest
The soil has embedded the color of your eyes
To themselves
And they're indefinite
That's how beautiful you are
The sun chooses to shine down
On you, my lover
Hard
And there are reasons, aesthetic ones
Immortalizing you through words
Might not be enough
Analogized to all the astonishing deeds nature has done for you
But for now,
This is the summary of all I can offer you
Just a group of words
Written by a heart that once longed to hasten every step
But now, the heart that finally mastered the waiting game
YOU ARE READING
Immortalizing You Through Words
PuisiA collection of poetry pieces made by a heart longing for his enthrallment.
