By Arunim
I see it sometimes…
The fleeting glimpses
In that moment everything is right
Every pixel perfect
Then a fog comes down
Envelopes it all.
Through it I keep searching…
Tripping and falling.
I hear it sometimes…
The heavenly song
In that moment everything is right
Every note perfect
Then a tumult rises
Drowns it all.
Through it I keep searching…
Shouting and screaming.
I feel it sometimes…
The cozy warmth
In that moment everything is right
Every breath perfect
Then a fiery fire rages
Burning it all
Through it I keep searching
Hoping and praying.
I know it sometimes…
The final destination
In that moment everything is right
Every step perfect
Then a storm arises
Covers it all.
Till you hold my hand
I will have to keep searching…
Trudging along in this endless quest.
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