i let my crazy thoughts go astray. to find the words laid a-floating in the balmy air of the evening. as i let my mind fly away, i notice the familiar northerly way. it goes to him, whichever way. as i hold my pen to write, i know who comes to light. only him again in sight. whatever i do to banish him, i know i'll never really win. all pretensions fade within. although i write of many themes, most of them refer to him. it shall always be about him. the heart, mind, and soul never really forget... #pen #love #write #writer #thoughts #yqbaba #diwa #reflectionsofthebrokenheart
