Cynthia's Story

I miss you, my fellow

My human and your lovely face. The night we shared, the tender love and embrace.

Nights just don’t compare to the electricity felt between you and me.

Days don’t seem so uplifting without the singing

I can’t say how much the silence has done to me lately

I find myself that feeling I guess I’m growing

I stare late at night into the dark sky above my face, above my knowledge

Ascending

Into the other realm when my dreams are complete

But what is completeness without being?

What is life without the knowing and the truth? What is our destiny?

Let me find you my fellow

On the mountaintop

On the valley of the sun kissed orange sky beaming with the purples and shades of reds blend together like you and I.

Let me find it.

For I grieve for what I do not have. I sacrificed what required me of what could have been.

Test me and I’ll do it all

Over yet again..

For love is loved, that let’s go.

For it exists everywhere I am and everywhere you are.