You and I are connected
in a way
that goes beyond romance,
beyond friendship,
beyond what we've ever had
beyond what we can think
It has cross time, distance,
without explanation and stay.
Except one:
Pure and simply, we're soul mates.
I just feel
in a way
whenever we talk
my spirits lift
my eyes become bright
my heart is so happy
It can't help to feel,
without control and worry
Except one:
Nothing to require, we are free.
Your words bring me
in a way
whatever we write
at exactly the same
like a tiny piece of the universe
shifts into place.
A place it's supposed to be,
your garden with secret
I can't help to approach it
even in a deep middle night.
Your poems make me
in a way
no longer calm
no longer hide
a bridge could only exist
between me and my mate.
I know, that friend
is a rare gift.
One that brings us
extraordinary excited and happy.
Time is flying,
This feeling will always remain.
