I’ve created a world
Of my own,
It’s in my mind
Safe and sound.
I’m the only
Citizen of it,
I live happily
By my own rules.
I’m inviting you
As a guest,
To peek inside
Because I like you.
But you know
It's not a glimpse,
It's much more
It’s a journey.
You will start
Loving it,
As the time
Passes by.
(It will happen,
trust me!)
Don’t forget
That you are,
But a traveler
On exploration.
Don’t Demand
Citizenship one day,
As I will
Definitely decline.
(You needed to ask
and that’s not right.)
It’s not that
You can’t be,
A part of
My world.
If you
Are a part
You’d fit in
Perfectly.
(I hope so,
I Sincerely do)
It will be
Something magical,
That will happen
Naturally, unknowingly.
You wouldn’t feel
The need to ask,
And I wouldn’t feel
The need to answer.
We’d only
Feel our worlds,
Expand and
Become infinite.
All my dreams
Will be yours,
And all yours
Will be mine.
As even I
Am a visitor,
To your world
For this while.
Loving is
2 people,
completing
A puzzle.
Each one
Missing dearly,
A few
Critical Pieces.
Each one
Having just,
The perfect
Partial view.
While everyone thinks that Love is a concept of perfection, I think it's exactly opposite of that. No matter how hard you try, you will only truly know a small part of other person. So I want to tell you that don't try too hard to make all the things fall into place. Be what you are, let the other person be what that person is and see how you two go together. Enjoy your puzzle.
