lovely one

 
jilted silence weeps in eternity
so far from me now I can barely hear
I always feel the distinct movements of my immortal
instinct leads me forward into the vast unknown
I want to reach out to caress but it's too painful now

I am chaste of vision, worried about the future
I fear I don't know as well as I thought
midnight strikes the djinns
and I smile I can hear the drumming of thunder
I will always love this earth

it's where I learned to love again
still guarding the garden dream
while reaching the fates
casting for my future

I'm learning to hone my magic
as requested, so that our destination becomes more clear