Somewhere in the Cellphone Lot

Somewhere in the Cellphone Lot

A Poem by btang

This is me.
Watching every moment
Become joyous as
Loved ones land
Introducing their feet to
The ground once more.

This is why.
I witness stories and dreams
Come to fruition
With patience being
Awarded with smiles.

This is how.
The complexities of
Thought are met
With only wordless touch.

This is what.
When thoughts converge
Moments pause only once.

This is who.
I'll always come back to you.

This is where.

© 2019 btang


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Added on June 22, 2019
Last Updated on June 22, 2019