Another Tale

To The One

To the one who vanished into thin air, 

To the one who held up between the worldly affair, 

To the one who left a mark even without any spares, 

To the one who touched hearts without any flares, 

To the one who stayed truthful to the craft and world, 

To the one who had his own world among life's twirl, 

To the one who felt another one of our kinds, 

To the one who succumbed to a benign, 

I write to you, for you, 

So you can read that your pain was not new.

I write you, for you,

So you know I know the pain in which you bleached.

I write to you, for you, 

So you know that I know what fears you preached.

I write to you, for you, 

So you know that I know you didn't leave because of miseries.

I write to you, for you,

So you know that I know you didn't go for the wind. 

I write to you, for you, 

So that I know that I know you ran for her hem. 

I write to you, for you, 

So that you know I know you survived un-settlements.

I write to you, for you, 

So that you know I know you still had to devour your moments. 

I write to you, for you, 

So that you know I know you remain here by my side. 

I write to you, for you, 

So that you know I know you fly here in these melancholic winds.

I write to you, for you, 

So that you know I know you destined my last wish of a meet to be left behind. 

I write to you, for you, 

So that you know I know you still you'll guide me from up high.

I write to you, for you, 

That somewhere your absence re-instills I shouldn't love.

I write to you, for you,

That somewhere your void will shiver me to death that lies above.

I write to you, for you,

That somewhere you being gone will take me away too. 

I write to you, for you, 

That somewhere your vacuum will funnel me in. 

I write to you, for you,

That somewhere your abyss will scrutinize me within. 

I write to you, for you,

That I know you may not come across this.

I write to you, for you,

That I know you are too far to feel this.

I write to you, for you,

That somewhere I'll fail to write.

I write to you, for you, 

That somewhere I'll regret not to be in your sight. 

I write to you, for you, 

That your nihility today isn't what led to this.

I write to you, for you, 

That somewhere I know your chase ended in bliss! 

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April 29, 2020