Life works in mischievous ways
No matter how hard someone searches
Nothing seems found
Until they stop.
It catches up and finds you.
Shocked and confused, you do not know what to do.
Finding a part of you slowly and surly been stolen away
Yet, you willingly follow.
Almost in a trance
Feeling every inkling in your soul and every fiber in your bones
You tell yourself to go.
Now untouched feelings have been sparked
The burning intensity of the moment depends on you
However, with each step its warmth grows stronger with excitement
Some how in the middle of it all
There is calm tranquility.
Slow steady breathing is soothing, constant and non-stopping
Like waves gently crashing onto the shore.
To sit, say nothing, never the less the silence has been enjoyed.
Trying to keep pace, afraid of moving too fast
Therefore, you are at a loss for words
As you wish may be words unspoken
Sweet dreams I will treat as my token