Silently. I am around. I save the seat. I let counting matching moments. Drops. Are painting a name. Next to: “I want”.

Silently. I am around. I save the seat. I let counting matching moments. Drops. Are painting a name. Next to: “I want”.
You are asking for a challenge. The new sky. To embrace your life.

You remain faithful. There is no church for you. Temple. Your thought. Messy messages. Seek your white. You make the day longer. You fill your hours. You steal your your time with your thought. You found a way. For life to be meaningful.
Guilt. Clouds. They hide lights. Hours orphaned. They are lost. Pages remain unwritten.
You wrap up your routine. Around her. You make your life beautiful.

Made of glass. A frozen reflection. A servant of image. A foreign. Uninvolved. Alive to the alives. Reflecting your soul. Colourless. Odourless. Amorphous. An Illusion of participation. A radiant shade. Conquer it now. Haunt it afterwards. You’re here to meet her. To live in this in a straight line before her. Find yourself in the universe. In her eyes. Live in a time lag. You’re lucky to taste the curse. To know your soul. Yourself.

You learn. Not to look for. The decision is to go along. You don’t stand in scenes around you. The drama and the joy choose time. The patience drains the hope. You keep dawn. To make it your own. Every single morning.
You swim in words. You wear the costumes of your own heroes. Stories are born into the inaction of real life. There is no fear. Breath brings suggestions to life.Time participated as an extra in your show.
However. With you it is different. The world seems better.