Loving you

Loving you I've become me
Loving you I've attained Nirvaṇa.
Loving you I've defined my Karma,
Loving you I've adopted my Dharma,
Loving you I've found my identity,
Loving you I've molded my life,
Loving you I've known myself.

Loving you never was a regret,
Loving you I have recounted it all,
Loving you is a thing I always knew

Loving you is a thing I always do

Loving you is my sole mission,
Loving you is my only passion,
Loving you is my raging fashion,
Loving you is my loyalty creation,
Loving you is my full regression,
Loving you is like braething
Loving you is my fuller ration.

Loving you is loving me

The only true lover is you

My own reflection in my mirror

Only I can take me to Nirvana

Only I love me to death

Only I can never break my own heart

For I am already a broken into broken pieces

Broken heart like a shattered vase

Broken heart is like a shattered vase

Fragile pieces scattered all over the place, all over your blood all over your veins
The shattered pieces of broken glass seem to go everywhere
Unlike the pieces of a broken heart that seem to pierce your soul.

Like a burning spear on your flesh
With faith and hope you try to mend the broken heart
Unlike the vase it cannot be so easily replaced

It takes a while to mend it and then you lock it up
You hide the key and wait to see if someone can be found
A special person who will use the key to unlock the heart
A unique person who will handle the heart with gentle hands,
Who can be honest, truthful and handle it with care and worth your love
My heart and I wonder is there really that kind of person out there?

    By

Hafifa Bahfif