Sometimes I Write,
To Organise My Thoughts.

One day you'll
Walk in, to fill
My life with meaning;
And I will be in awe.

That's when I'll
Ask myself how
Did I exist without
Knowing you at all?

Never look for a love that's perfect,
Nothing ever is;
Try looking for a love that's permanent,
Sometimes it exists.

Hard working people
don't lack negativity;
They lack apathy.

We sleep at night disheartened
with the heaviness of what had happened earlier in the day
and the pressure of positively waking up the next morning
without so much a good night greeting from
the person who means the most

The darkness had broken in
and there are no silent tip taps of rain drops to sing us to sleep
we turn off the light because the brightness is contradicting
with the sun that is nowhere to be seen
in the holes of our souls, the loneliness comes rushing in between

But today is different
and today is good
the sun is rising
and it is just about time to sleep with full hearts
more than anything

The moon had just left
the place is left warm
the subtle light of the room is comforting
and you're all the reason for it
my wonderful, wonderful sunshine

After a million little doses of wonderful
and more and more
from you
I'm leaving