As you move so gently across me, I feel protected and loved. I awake in the thought of you, as I connect back to my breath. Each moment a choice, to move with grace. Familiarity of sounds not sights, I am elsewhere. but my family are always here. I am tender, my being is not. So many lifetimes, I have chosen this spot. Although I admire you, your true beauty I cannot see. It is one I desire within me. As I listen to your calling, I am alert and free. Here I am again, observing silently. © Krishdga 24.3.17