In Him

 

 

In him
There are rivers that flow to oblivion
Beyond the horizon of thoughts
In him
You shall find dusty roads
Murrams,
Paths that lie in secret

In him
Lives solace in a myriad
Fountains that flow slowly to silence
His head, a bare land
In which old men cultivated wise words

In him, love sings
Quietly as if afraid
In his words, sit life
Rest, I find
When I listen to his heart speak

In him
I found me
I found humour and sorrow
I found tenderness
Oh, and lots of shyness
And courage

The day I met him
I knew he was the one
I’ve never looked back

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