How can I fill in the emptiness
of this heart in your absence
and the unexplained uneasiness
to the reality that you are only a dream?
My thought spirally wanders
to an unknown cosmic space
seeking viable answers
why i feel this startling consciousness.
You stumble a sleeping grit
activating the passion of tenderness
and with the sound of music
the feeling grows with sadness.
But I can manage to eradicate this sensation
can dissolve this through water
running from the lake to the river
until it reaches to the ocean of oblivion.