j'adore pp: It's Time

It’s Time

In the not so recent past,

I gazed upon your alter ego.

With one dangling link from me to you,

I made friends even if you’re out of clue.

Fascination has always settled

in what seems to be like snobbish mask.

The silence on your window mesmerized me;

the kindness of your heart intrigued me.

You are a fusion of the west and the east;

living in places where angels and apples feast.

Born of love by those who grew from far across the seas;

your value for family is innate and very hard to miss.

I’ve observed you from afar;

I’m unsure if you’ve discerned so far.

Unexplained happiness enveloped my being,

when you noticed somewhat, my very own living.

I dream of you and that day to come;

I speak of you and where you’re from.

And speaking of the devil, the devil comes;

you said hello in perfect timing.

As time grows near for winter to clear;

anxiety is understated – what lies beneath is fear.

Will I appeal to you as friend or as one for keeps?

Will I even chance upon you in the city that never sleeps?

In the spring, it’s time to lay eyes on you;

My hopes are up – hope yours are too.

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