• eknvsteja 5w

    How

    How can these little lines and curves,
    like families, with spaces and intimacies,
    conceive meaning and wonder in my mind.
    How always someone steels the Sun
    when I needed to lie-down.
    And bring him back just however,
    when I knew that love is a tearjerker.
    How is she living and loving with such ease?
    Tides lather in the shallow,
    while the Ocean lay in peace.
    How an extra half inch on her lips
    is a mirage of my eternal happiness?
    How can I dream indelibly when I die?
    when there will be none on my bedside
    to share and cuddle with.
    ©eknvsteja