Thursday, July 17, 2014


Incomplete, you and I are,
So close together, yet so far,
Incomplete are my words to you,
Yours complement me, too few.
Incomplete, the life goes on,
The halves we each mourn,
Unfinished, I am without you,
Not whole, you are too.
In search of the completion,
The missing piece passes mention,
How do we make us whole?
Is it within our control?
Inspired by song: Adhoori