It is often spoke about
But often mistaken
What is to be taken? What is it?
What can possibly be so great?
My message...
What are all my poems of?
Only one thing has ever kept me going, only one thing keeps this world spinning
Its one thing that you cannot see, its only a state that you can be
It is something you share with someone; with only one can you share it
Only something so nothing can make the world everything
Time stops when you feel it, you know when you have it
You know when you lose it, but you do not fully lose it
Just temporarily miss it, briefly misplace it
It eludes you for your whole life but when you find it
It makes your heart smile, your soul jumps for joy
Everything in the world is brighter
Everything is seen with the whiter light
But without it, the fire dims,
again the light fades into obscurity
Again, you cry pensively for something
Something you long for, you live for
What is this message?
What is so powerful?
Hope? Wholeness?
To fill the void?
This is only to be
fulfilled by one
And only by one
Will you be
Complete
That you shall find within yourself
That you shall know then
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