Is it immortality I seek?
I dare not make such demands.
For what if I have to be without you?
There is no meaning in the meaninglessness of life.
Without you.
You ignite the fire of my soul.
And wild passions in my body.
Life itself is a mockery.
A moment equals to numerous lifetimes.
Have you forgotten everything?
All those smiles and tears.
Those tears in smiles and those smiles in tears.
In all those Universes and dimensions?
Do you not remember how my tears flow every time I kiss you?
Do you not feel my pain?
All those lives we lived.
In each other’s embrace.
You have forgotten every single thing.
From every single lifetime.
And I am cursed with remembrance.
It is my curse to burn in the fires of anguish.
To yearn to be one with you.
Here I am Beloved.
To sing about those days.
I will find you, you will see.
Life moves on.
Do you remember the last time you died in my arms?
For it has happened many, many times.
Watching life leave you, my beloved.
I have died a million deaths.
But what is life?
What is death?
Energy never dies.
It is indestructible.
Do you at least remember the times I died in your arms?
Do you feel any of that intensity?
We return time and again.
On this Earth,
For the vow of love.
Do you not remember your multiple lives?
Nirvana eludes us my beloved.
Because all we want is each other.
And we are willing to be born again and again.
I have wanted you and you me,
For eternity.
We have loved and been together through unending time.
How many more times will we incarnate?
To carry on with this vicious cycle?
To just love each other?
This vibration pulls us here.
To be born in flesh.
As man and woman.
To touch each other and make love.
In Mesopotemia.
In Egypt.
In the Indus Valley.
In Babylon.
I have always been looking for you.
And you for me.
Do you remember?
How we were separated in the Tower of Babylon?
When we began to speak different languages?
Did you understand the language of my eyes?
For words mean nothing.
My beloved, I look for you in the stars above.
In the myths, legends and fairytales of mankind.
In the eternal love stories of humanity.
That first initiation.
On the banks of the Ganges.
The Buddha initiated us.
We were both together my beloved.
As we embraced the eternal Dharma.
That sunrise in Bodhgaya.
That mantra still rings in my ears.
Have you forgotten it?
Us, side by side, holding hands.
Surrendering to the Universe.
Your shaven head.
Your teary eyes.
I know those eyes.
Do all these memories not reside in you?
I remember it all, my beloved.
Our revolution and love.
You and me.
Through space and time.
Wash away the debris from your heart.
Feel our deep connection.
That nothing can erase.
I remind you my love,
You will keep coming back and so will I.
Till we do not join in sacred union.
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quite a way with words that stir the soul. i feel that asking love so overpowering that it transcends time and space, to never happen, seems beyond cruel. love never dies it only sleeps.