Who Knows

Who knows When you know, you know. There is no doubt whether the sky is blue or gold or red like my love for him, when you know, you just know. Never knowing what to do forever in another space constantly hoping for the better never getting that at all always looking for another way out of this mess not a care anymore for it is worthless Saw a bird realized flight which everyone has to take to reach something called "light" Then there came a sound, Said I was young, lacked wisdom. For these things come with age As there are many things the sand too doesn't know. I see your immense beauty your keen intelligence and wisdom-- your gift of love for your fellow man and for life's journey... Though sometimes your journey of life reeks of hardship, strife and woe I know that somehow you will find a way to climb your way through this searing pain, the many obstacles and challenges-- And I know one day too you will emerge on the other side an even stronger, more vibrant, more amazing you. It is a poignant thought... that in this life we often know more of a thing by its absence than by its presence; that we do not know, yes, truly know… love, in all its ins, its outs until life ends… As you create a blazing path and offer all you are for all that is rejoicing how precious life is knowing nothing I see you living as you must raw and true volcanic heart awareness embracing and embraced by unknown the partner true. By Aliza Kashmala Kiran