I sense I may know who you are. I suspect you have given me hints.
But I am not certain, by far, as my feelings are always intense.
I constantly reach out to help -but sometimes my perceptions are wrong.
Like now, I am writing a poem - when what we need is a song.
I tried with my pen and ink to draw a picture of us,
But - I do not think my drawing was worth all the fuss.
We were quite deeply engaged, but not quite fully entwined.
The part that I couldn’t connect had to do with the mind.
We were staring in awe at each other, in a purple vibration of love
Which we emanated together, forever, forever, forever,
With a rainbow connecting the crown. Yet I just couldn’t quite draw it down
From you, through me, to the page. Perhaps it’s a matter of age,
For you are a very old soul,Very Pure and incredibly Strong,
While my mind can wander still - I have not been awake all that long.
I will try, love, to quiet the brain, which has been my companion so long,
I will study and learn and train, in the hope that we two will belong
Together, forever, forever, and I’ll try not to focus on You
Because if we’re meant to be One, then my fondest desire will come true
Whatever we do.
Love and blessings, Astreia P.S. I am at "surrender", we do not have to go through "testing", "crisis" and "runner." I stopped all "romantic relationships" long ago.
