"Why Am I Here?"

"Someone has to ponder that Question."

I can finally look at you
and
I can finally say I'm done
too.

When the mind is in conflict
Nothing pleases the heart
Every resonance creates disharmony
Echoed from the sharpest edges
The conflict is amplified in the soul
Not aligned with the universe
Conflict of the mind takes over

i once wrote to the moon

a plea for a song
cast with the blood
of a missing tune

oh, but the moon wrote me back

held in the scarlet paper
a delicate symphony
played by your eyes

it was you all along
you're the song
i've been waiting for

Easy love is put on show
The harder kind is letting go
Painfully setting their love free
Entrusting it to destiny
Knowing if it's meant to be
It shall return eventually