Far away in my own life,
Somehow I’ve been in touch with you
A part of me says déjà vu
I don’t completely trust my treacherous heart,Yet I assume I know you
Lost in the sea of disjointed wanderings
I escape myself and wander towards you
Such is my life, I can’t resist the flow
You are a lone sailor, intrigued I see you
Living daily in a passive mode, we make several journeys inwards and to far away
We are prone to drifting, don’t know how long I’ll stay with you
Wherever fate takes me I’ll quietly go
But while I am here, I am reading you.
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To write of feelings in so beautiful manner its not an Art,
I belive its completely Magical thing,
Because nobody can explain magical feelings in simple words.
Yes it’s a Deja vu.
Brilliant writing!
Straight from the heart …thanks