A Blessed Life

Whisper your soul to the universe,

And a moon glows a path for you,

That path may be lit for decades,

Yet, you are still searching for her,

The pages turn and chapters end,

Finally, in front of you, she stands,

Tonight, you will be blessed for life.

Our Next Meeting

And it starts again,

Back at a crossroad,

Paused for a breath,

It can be overwhelming,

But also so soothing,

If reconnected with souls,

Those who grow trees,

In the middle of the arid desert,

Painting magnificent portraits,

Under the blazing sun,

And amidst the mirage,

A specific path appears,

And from there, I stand,

From there I will meet you.