Truth-
Hanging up our masks on the brightest
Starlight
Far beyond the hours that fell apart
Right between our hands....

Something moved away and
I wouldn’t go back
Could not turn back to lie and claim
All those wonders
All those words
And all that dreaming
Was illusion-

Away, far beyond the years
Sticking like glue among foreign
Places-
Tears spread over the hills
But we need not question
Time-

While we pretend that morning is just over
The bridge.

Mother nature bounds into another flavour
Of each seasonal gown,
And here we stand,
Still at the beginning of it all.

Fragility in each other's eyes;
This is how the depth of patience
Was found.

Truth leaps in and out of the forest,
Clearly yearning to feel every thread of love
We knew.....