Of pegboards, and walkways
She is the most amazing piece of nature that I have ever seen.
From the foothills of Kerala to Milky Way galaxy.
The way she lets me be.
And fights for a certain togetherness.
A doubtful mind on a run from a tornado that was blessed.
There is now sand in my shoes which she put there deliberately.
I think I should shoot for the days are getting longer incessantly.
Too many adverbs, yes too many adverbs is what we had.
She left me in a glance, only to stay dancing with the trance.
The beauty of her innocence leaves a mark surely.
There has been none like her before, who dared to level up a friendship, it might seem plain, and simple, but a turmoil has died inside.
For honestly my humble mind, cannot find peace outside of her reality.