An endless sunset

Only if I could peep into your soul in search of the vibe so strong,
Only if I could read what's that your amazing mind surrounds,
 I want to understand how beautifully you frame it,
The mind full of curiosities and eyes full of wit.

 I want to learn the art of glowing that your soul masters,
The art of making some gorgeously satisfying gestures, I would love to be the keen and attentive listener like you,
 And how can one express thoughts as smooth as a dew.

 That postures strong and confident is what binds me to,
 Keeping positivity is what you always remind me through,
Through the cluster of thoughts, you bring me out, Creating those perfect moments throughout.

You create me like a ceramist’s perfect piece,
The pottery so flawless one could never try to cease, Healing all my cracks with serenity of your speech,
 Just like the marine taking away the dusty sand from a beach.

Even though the beach being mesmerizing beautiful, The sea still clears it up like my tears doubtful,
The way you caress me is the way one touches a blooming lily,
And the thought of erasing all this quotes, me so silly.

Silly yes, because I ain’t whose existence is a statement enough,
It's hard to be you; perfect, aspiring and tough, Nostalgia is what’s hitting me in the face all again, Made me realize how happily this all began.

 Looked love to me, but was a butterflies' lifecycle,
We prepared ourselves to break societies cubicle,
We grew and bloomed exquisitely inside out,
 And I stayed in that shell without a doubt,

 Days passed like our smiles did real often,
Faces so pale like leaves got rotten,
 And one day I woke up to not having you,
The day my soul died, and my cocoon started it all new!