A Matter Of Being


cristian-newman-273305 (1)Contain me, love me, feel me with your soul — Let me in. Allow me to breathe deeply the hope of tomorrow and exhale the past.

My tears seep into my soul, never hitting the ground or salting my lips.

My heart aches. My being cries for everything and nothing… the worlds standards are not my own.

My thirst is deeper than a well, my hunger is for more than sustenance.

My soul yearns through every sleeping and conscious moment.

The mystery of love and happiness a constant pull.

I am an alien in a strange world, lost, waiting to be found, yet undeniably founded in the truth.

©ML Malta 2017

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