All Of It
All Of It
The worn-out soul
Craves the treasure hidden
In the deepest of oceans
And Finds pleasure
In the pathway
To the tallest mountains
And in the dreams of the future
Where, you are the magic I breathe
The warmth that soothes my heart,
The song that sings me hope,
The touch of the waves,
That makes me miss you more
In the memories,
That feels like a fairy tale
Where my heart is still waiting
For yours to come home
To the moment
When we meet in a strangely
Perfected times
To walk together
Towards a future we never planned
Yet, is waiting for us to embrace
Without having to define
The definition of love!!