Kindred Spirits

Kindred Spirits: The time has passed And the tide has changed But you and I remain the same If people were to be created in pairs or halves, he is my other. He is complimentary. Designed for me. Fit for me. We are a matched set. He is my kind. And I am his. Exhausted Sleepless nights Boundless exploration My soul is getting restless Wishing to sail away Far from mortal misery the earthy fear and woes but waiting here as human with no way to call to home Searching every corner hoping that hiding somewhere deeply It will find a map, the gateway too, a way across the sea of stars to sail back to its celestial home with you,the galaxy will be ours. By Aliza Kashmala Kiran