Takane

Beautiful flower on a lofty peak
A level higher is what you seek
Where the sparrows soar up high
My basal presence is just benign
I extend my hands as if I were close
A mirage, a selfish, delusional prose
Still, I gaze up above
Inspired by the presence that deeply touch me

The path you took up I cannot comprehend
Bring forward my desire to ascend
Never knew life was amiss
Fairweathered, blown by wind
As I am a dandilion, just a weed
Growing slowly, a sprouting seed
Still, your exposure calls forth
A wind that blows me uptrend

Someday I would love..
To see the scenery only you can see
To hear the sounds only you can hear
And share the moments to share...
With the world