WALK

I some distance from you in fact,
but not in my world and neither in your world.
I walk, but I can’t come to resemble him.
I walk, but I can’t get away from you.

There is a difference between him and me.
I am not as strong as he. I am not as tender as he.
I walk, but I can’t come to resemble him.
I walk, but I can’t get away from you.

I lost the way to your place.
Yell die away in vain.
But I never stop and I continue to walk.

Nothing leaked from the inside is beautiful.
Because it is proof that the lost piece is indispensable for me.
It is the proof and at the same time, question that I ask myself.
“It this situation what you want?” It ask over and over.
So I never stop and I continue to walk into the light, into the dark.
I walk to your place. I walk to your place.
At all costs, I find the way to your place. And I walk.