If I write “come,” you appear.
If I write “sit,” you sit beside me.
You rest your head on my shoulder.
If I say “sleep,” you drift into slumber
Come, let me recite such a poem
Whatever word I say, may it become reality.
If I write “heart,” you hold it close.
I am looking for you, the heart is looking for me now there is no destination nor is there any path
Where should I call you out ? where are you? I am alone, come over, wherever you are