The Seeker by Gordana Mudri

I still walk on these streets alone. Sometimes I stop for a moment, to think, to listen for the whisper of the wind in the silence that surrounds me. I turn over my shoulder, hoping that I would see you.

I do not know who you are, but I feel you’re near. I breathe your breaths, I absorb your vibrations. I expect to see you and to recognize your eyes, to drown myself in the mirror of your soul.

I don’t give up. I still believe. I still can love.

I keep that love for you. You – my hope, my dream, my illusion.

I’ll wait for you forever. I will wander these streets until you come. Because I feel you my whole life and I live because I feel you.


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