'I was here'

Let my soul sprinkle into pieces For I want to dive in the presence And shower everywhere like rain drops And feel the sooth of that breath That reminisce, "existence" My heart urges on staying Inside the cold wind showering my skin I sense the spirits of angelic vibes On the tip of those swinging trees My soul yearns for their adventure And seek to live in it forever My eyes spot the orange glare Amongst the heart of that mountain That dusk, is everything I shall stay on looking, again and again My ears are avid on hearing Those pigeons chirping While flying or fleeing And making trouble Pooping on their admirer "Keep it under wraps" I sense them saying "It's a sign of good luck" Then I shall stay on being a target I seek to stay on that presence Ceasing, sticking on that moment Being captured If only, I could As the time of vanish comes As that presence tends to perish My traveler soul has a message to deliver Written in silence, hanging in the air "I was here"