memories from your next life

the only few histories buried deep under all these words.

time has slipped through and i found you standing there with a smile.

after years and years passed i still remember how it felt.

the longing, the wishing,

the dreams that felt like a reality from another life.

all the nonsensical numbers, the silly coincidences.

everything and anything has its own meaning just because you were there.

and maybe it can still mean something.

how my dream is a scene of memories from your next life.

how i keep on wishing that in the midst of all these serendipity,

there is a universe where we do things we did separately together.

and all my love you can have them for as long as you want.

and all your love maybe i can finally have a courage to call my own.