When there is music
I can hear everything intensely,
Inspired, to write with closed eyes,
It’s to give, a part of my soul
To the one I admire
I have so much to believe in
Not unaware of it, only
To the devotion of it
To the Earth.
Like the existential question,
What is the most important thing on Earth;
To love and be loved in return.
All these words so soft that we seek so hard,
All these things which are so subjective.
And essential to life,
These words, these things,
I seek after, making life better
While hoping to catch up one day, landing this call…
Who from the depths of my soul
is released.
To the one that knows
All that I want him to know…
Is that …I love him.
Life With Catnip 
beautifully expressed 🙂 🙂
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