Wandering through memory, I begin to drift,
a long-awaited gift.
Warming the idle breeze of my existence,
Those wild-fire eyes igniting the distance.
Catching attention of your infinite gaze,
A silent promise
for the remainder of days:
Every convex and contour I ache to trace -
Sharing serenity in an eternal embrace.
Waltzing with you through serenading laughter,
the rule of time and after
Those missing years in unknown separation -
The myth of truth in long-suffering dedication.
Our pasts present us a gateway to future,
pain my lips will suture.
Controlling the currents of time and falling
Into the rhythm of our nature's calling.