The only thing that keeps us going is our breath. It's like I'm supposed to be here; Like I'm supposed to be doing what I'm doing. I've been waiting and wondering for so long. The years are so short when you're waiting for something. It's hard, but I manage to focus on the task at hand- To create something beautiful and meaningful; Something that will cause a reaction. I guess it's never easy to live up to expectations
Your Soulmate:
A person you feel an instant connection to, Touched by the same emotions and feelings. The things you share with them are the things that make you a human. You want to take care of this person and nurture them. You might even call it love, but there is no love without friendship to back it up. There is no reason, no logic, no objectivity. You just feel like this person is it, the one, And everything you do with them will be great.
The feeling of not being alone;
Of having a friend who knows and understands you completely; Someone who makes you want to be a better person for them. You want to be with this person for the rest of your life; To protect them from harm and from loneliness.
You want them to know what it is like to be with you,
Even if only for a few moments each day. You want them to see who you really are,
To understand that you are more than just a name, a face, and some physical description. You want them to know you in a way no one else ever could;
And then to feel the same.
Thank you so much for subscribing! Thank you for listening. Thank you for giving your time. Thank you for reading my poem. You are the definition of a soulmate.
...with all due respect, this is not a poem, it is a prose piece, a brief, heartfelt essay. While I admire and share the passion expressed, I acknowledge that it lacks the necessary elements of structure and device that distinguishes poetry from pose. Poets choose from a wide variety of these, such as rhyme, meter, assonance, dissonance, alliteration, deliberate, unconventional word and line spacing to invite the reader to re-construct the journey of the poet's own personal transformative experience.
I’m glad you feel it so much. You are beautiful. I am glad you can see the stars at night and that you’re ready to fly among them.
~"I'm just a girl who tuned out the world and took my time to explore it"~