A poetry written from within

As I shut my eyes, I can visualize us being together. I'm observing how the ocean is trying to speak to both of us. Maybe it's trying to say something we're not supposed to know? Either way, I find it pretty amusing how the ocean moves in its own way. Kind of like us. We move in different ways, yet still find the rhythm that belongs. Although it took some time for gravity to settle us down, it's not impossible to see the love that has been created in the process. This love, this language that nobody fully understands but us, is kind of special. I see why some lost souls are searching so desperately. For this kind of love is irreplaceable.