Every Single Thing About You

as you walked by

a few thoughts sprung in mind of my

should i just hold your hand

to induce in your mind a thought band

or should i come in front of you

from your eyes i get questions too

but as it passed the thought last

you had already walked past

as you sit

i feel like a misfit

your presence pristine is all you need

but i aught to be there on your aura i feed

you look at me with smiling eyes

my world becomes virtue without vice

and then you call me for something

i get pulled by the unknown string

as you quietly sleep

into another world my mind takes a leap

a face of calm meadows and airy sunshine

they begin to dimmer on the forehead those lines

a quiet peaceful slumber shrouds the room

even with the world outside going crazy towards doom

you fit cosily into my chest

the feeling of a saint in his himalayan rest