Was it you my heart longed for, or just the love you pour, Was it the crack on my heart that found your presence healing! Was it mine or your void, or say we tried bridging by being involved. or, it was just the way you made me feel in moments of vulnerable pause. Was it the darkest desires of souls or, the armour for divine heavenly adobe, Yes or no to those ultimate three words, floating-sinking on the emotional bond. Slowly those memories buried in heart, rooting me to inches, growing into big Banyan. Spring past, the fall did arrive fast, nesting birds sing mystic songs on big Banyan. The big banyan ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Was it you my heart longed for, or just the love you pour, Was it the crack on my heart that found your presence healing! Was it mine or your void, or say
