By Sharanya S Rao
My thoughts seem stolen
from the short-lived epiphany
of drowning in yours
I wish for no more, no less
for we already are at the highest high
In silence I soliloquize
fogging my mind
with words that never suffice
To see one another for what we are
and still remain standing by
Within my walls I stayed obscured
but you saw right through
and had me allured
'Anam cara' as the Celtics call it
your soul befriended mine
To say how grateful I am
words will never suffice.
By Sharanya S Rao
To see and to be seen- the feels this poem gives! Thank you for sharing.
Beautiful narration!!
Brilliant piece! Your poem flows effortlessly and captures the essence of its subject with grace
Very 👍
Soothes the soul and touches the heart ❤️.