not ever thirsty with you
it was when I was alone
walking the desert alone
but you right here is water
my everyday life
the person that keeps me stronger
when worries want to come
you push it aside
in my mind I am always glad
I feel perfectly rewind
not breeze of disturbance
every places seems so peaceful
your hands are like paradise
anytime you touch me I feel it
the emptiness I hold will get out
maybe you are my other half
my perfect style I let out
no matter the place
we will walk the same line
the same time
and in our own style.
I got thinking you know
In the desert I was alone
but it seems I was accompanied with you
I feel the caress in my arms
your softness in the smile
like a wind although it pass
but they were leading me to the path
until I see the curry flowers
following me with it scent
making that superb shade
some that was in the lane
few in my head
I walked it home in few times
no minutes was left without it.
I felt it again on it
just like I was not the person in the desert
the need became higher than I thought about
I felt nothing when I was moving at
but the other route was a different vibe
maybe I should let her know
or on the right side
those worries were left
I was not thirsty a bit
it was nothing ever happened
somewhat like I was in the building
is just like magic.
This poems is about a businessman that buys thing's he sells in the next town, In the road that demarcate the town he buys this items, and his town, are a small desert.
so whenever he cross that desert, he usually feel like something was wrong somewhere, he will be terrified, his horses will move as if he doesn't direct them, but on that day, his wife gave him a hug before he leaves. She told him, "with this hug, I am with you, on your journey" And everything was going smoothly on that journey for him.
