Oh, though I move beyond the sacred caves, I’ve never left you behind. There is scarlet testaments and blue horizons, there are Koi fish playing skillfully in your afternoons where bliss holds true but is hard to remember.
Oh, though I move beyond the sacred caves, I bring eternity to your shores. There is no ending to the dearest, deepest need to be seen, understood and known. A myriad of reflections provided that cater to life as if it was neverending, begins where all solicitude leaves off.
I am here now. Where was I before? Have you stopped waiting or simply closed the door?