"I Just Thought"

26

Seeking What?

I keep running beneath the night skies.
Shimmering blue, yellow, red stars.
So far away and near to grasp with my arms.
It's as if I'm dwelling with time and love using my hands.

Keeping distance with what I thought good.
Seems be the fuel of why being apart is should.
Tons of mimics and meaningless talks.
Messing and shivering of what if thoughts.

Tried to pull me from the vast pool.
Where people were drown millions full.
This is why or so because I've become a fool.
I stopped listening from ice cream and worshipped a stool.

I will always be cared, pampered, and loved.
Behind your shadows, I see a blinding dove.
White with a red ribbon tied on the neck.
Pure love indeed, I seek.