Explorer

my midnight thoughts broaden its arms to cradle your 

effortless fragile heart

people see you blindly with their naked eyes

but you are spiritually a warrior

walking bared feet into the hollow woods

they claim the lion as king

but you are the emperor

all hail to the vined thoughts

and bizzared illusions

that i ought to drown into.

my table lamp shines upon you;

a modern lantern that i light up

in this dark bedroom

hoping that the stars outside will notice

and align into constellations for you

to read 

and find your way back home.

you are not good with bearings

but i hope that you do get the idea

from the strength of the magnetic

field that my silent prayers convey

wherever you stopped today,

sleep with a blanket of trust

and feel the warmth of love,

my love.

come home fast

my brave explorer,

let's go on a new trip

soon.