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Reminiscing experiences

I know not anymore what I spoke
Albeit I know what I felt.
Memory is becoming a pariah to the mind
It is your touch that reminds me
of who I am and what want to be.
The early morning vulnerabilities,
emotional and physical
remind me of the time we had,
of the your breath,soothing me
back to bed.
And then, anxiety creeps,
Will the azure of the sea 
and sky ever be one?
Distance is the horizon,
you, the limitless sky and
I, the never-ending sea.

life

To my unborn child

To my unborn child,
wherever you are, 
just know that I am here
to tell you about the world 
which one day you might 
come in through me, or not.
Today, I want to give you 
a choice to make, to manifest
Or be immortal.
To my unborn child, 
wherever you are, 
Just know that, 
whatever you choose,
Remember, you will always 
be a part of me, born,
or not.