- Now I am like the wind…
Sleep does not settle down
To take me in the land of dreams
The night does not end
And I must blame it on you…..
They do not reach and touch you
The silent sighs of my heart
My eyes see you even when shut
And it is not their fault…..
English: “Breezing Up (A Fair Wind)”. Oil on canvas. 1876. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)
I still see myself holding you
In the reflection of my mind’s mirror
The mirror’s been long since cracked
The image is still sharp and clear…..
Now I am like the wind
And I do not stop anywhere
And even if I stop somewhere
I do not stay there…..
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it breezes like a wind and images seen in the mirror
Yes, true…life does breeze away but sometimes even love breezes away with the wind! What remains is just images seen in the mirror of memories!
When Love does not wait for you, then what is the point in waiting… let life then flow with the tide, breeze away to newer horizons of Love.