Evergreen Winds Like Us
The emotion that thrives between us both is an unpredictable weather welcoming two winds to strike against each other to fetch storm on some days , rains on the other .
With the warmth of the fiction caused by mountains you have crossed to reach here let me hit you with the dew I have carried in years of silence I have never enjoyed .
Striking against each other ,
we'd rather roll into each other and become one rain , promising to hold one another even when we fall or rise above to fall again .
For winds , are seasonal and many but we've found each other above a sea we both love crossing , a sea yet undiscovered , a sea which with itself carries a story that no one heard but us .
As you touch the no wind zones inside my soul , you didn't run , you stayed still to discover the possibility of forces to allow the settled dust stand once again out of those empty spaces .
As for you , you were so full of others that you lacked yourself , as I have brought dew with me , my blows would take you back to what you were to make you stronger than winds that surround you to make you a wind , that's evergreen and not seasonal
Because seasonal winds fetch the storm not the rain
for seasonal love fetches body and not the soul .
For rain and soul are a said to be a cycle in hindu mythology my grandpa said
Like rain we shall break many times and travel to the ground and once we're thirsty for each other again we shall reach beyond what they can measure to become clouds that they shall look upon to , incarnation of souls , hard to decipher and harder to trace .
Now this is where we've reached , at the radius of a cycle of rain, rebirth of soul , a conjuction and a chorus .
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