My secret soul that hides between What parts of my world count as seen Is sometimes moved And sometimes bruised And one day it may die.

All the words I ever knew Won't give it away to you It sometimes screams And sometimes dreams And does it all alone.

It holds within an ageless ache Because, you see, it cannot break. It sometimes sleeps And else, it weeps. I feel it in my bones.

Kiss me, I may say, and hope You'll draw it out upon a rope You lower through What's told as true And taste it where it lies.

Date: <2016-05-10 Tue> [2014-08-10 Sun]

Author: Sahiti Chedalavada

Created: 2020-12-14 Mon 02:14