This continuation. A path. Ahead. Unknown. You follow. Without order. It passes you. You will catch up. It is not a given. Amidst the chaos. Victory not to get lost. To distinguish the destination. In the darkness. In the breath that is not enough. In the faith that has faded. Even then.
There is a journey. Without a destination. Starting point. As soon as you close your eyes. Free from gravity. Without a time commitment. You conquer distance. No untrodden borders. Horizons pile up. Unknown worlds. Soaked in ignorance of danger. You don't search. You see One. Faithful companion. With her the universe seems small.
They weigh on you. Bipedal behaviors. They weave in their nightmares. They imprison. They seek others. Victims. Without second thoughts. Their own hell to share. Undaunted by the laws of nature. They waste insignificant life. You don't see them. You.
Eyes are searching. That image. One in between. Insatiable thirst. You don't fool it. No matter how many parade in front. Faithful to its lack. You lull hope. You ask for miracles.
Prayer. Silent voice. It builds temples. It pairs steps. It gives birth to value. In an indifferent time.
Words. Long kept. Waiting for the moment. An invisible connection. It reaches you. It binds thought. It creates passion. You don't quench your thirst. Her. Punisher and redeemer.
You read. Words are rain. They soak. Unique fragrance. Made for you. You want. Innocent. Her own hours. You believe. Visible and invisible miracles. She can create them with life.
Silence. Silky. It lovingly imprisons. Unconfessed desires. Unafraid. You pray. That they do not remain unfulfilled.
You travel. Couple of images. In your own eyes. A protagonist. Dazzling. Easily wins. The beauty of the world.
Her thought. Hug. Day and night. There for you. Protector. Grants. Personal heaven.
