All they need to know
About you
Is the days I was with you
I did not write
I did not have to quiet
The tumultuous thoughts
Because you were the calm
Eye
Of all my hurricane
When most anonymous heart beats
Were busy ruining themselves
You were keeping mine safe
Inside your heart.
All they need to know
Is sometimes when you opened your eyes after your daily prayer
I could see the gateway to all the churches
I never bothered to go
They made a caphir like me
Believe in heaven.
When most of the times I was sure
Earth was the purgatory
If there was ever such a thing
And how I deserved it.
All they need to know about you
Is how when you touched me
It felt like a thousand dandelions
Being touched by a breeze
So rejuvenating
Drifting to a semi lucid reality.
Your love crossing all the boundaries
Leading me to a place
Far away from the differentiation of wrong and right.
All they need to know about you;
I hope to keep turning it into poetry.
Nov 26, 2015
Nov 26, 2015 at 12:16 AM UTC
All they need to know
About you
Is the days I was with you
I did not write
I did not have to quiet
The tumultuous thoughts
Because you were the calm
Eye
Of all my hurricane
When most anonymous heart beats
Were busy ruining themselves
You were keeping mine safe
Inside your heart.
All they need to know
Is sometimes when you opened your eyes after your daily prayer
I could see the gateway to all the churches
I never bothered to go
They made a caphir like me
Believe in heaven.
When most of the times I was sure
Earth was the purgatory
If there was ever such a thing
And how I deserved it.
All they need to know about you
Is how when you touched me
It felt like a thousand dandelions
Being touched by a breeze
So rejuvenating
Drifting to a semi lucid reality.
Your love crossing all the boundaries
Leading me to a place
Far away from the differentiation of wrong and right.
All they need to know about you;
I hope to keep turning it into poetry.
I'm, still, all about you.
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