De Ja Vu
My mind has never met you,
But heart is so familiar with you,
Like an accustomed sentimentality, I remember, just like each and
every morning dew,
Unexpected Concurrences are sometimes arranged by charismatic
souls, long before physical entities meet,
Rigorous connections that feels so familiar almost like a cadenced hue
that gradually subdued gracefully, with elements, all while the heart
beats on the same rhythm as both soul drum beats,
Sometimes soul mates comes around just to serve a certain purpose
only,
Just to remind you that it’s ok to live blissfully, or be redirected to
where you need to be,
Different times, different paths collide,
Mirrored minds, subsides
While reality speaks and expose you to the meaningful flashes in life
that’s more amplified,
And yet I remain mystified,
De Ja Vu
My mind has never met you,
But heart is so familiar with you,
Like an accustomed sentimentality, I remember, just like each and
every morning dew,
Butterflies swarming deep down in my core,
Even your scent, I’m accustomed, smell like I have already explored,
This stage has played the same tune before,
Pausing and rewinding while our past shadows sits in the audience
rooting for an encore,
Fire burns slow, easily without any effort,
Shared thoughts become pleasures,
Ambiances working behind the scenes, with their own unpretentious
endeavors,
Magically, our paint brushes danced, along our canvases and colored
rain on our deserts,
Causing flowers to bloom in present continuous situations,
Intensely impactful, unexplained elations,
This De Ja Vu, has woken my past lifetime in an preconceived vibration,
No matter how hard I attempt to comprehend, it will always take more
than a modest mentation,
De Ja Vu
My mind has never met you,
But heart is so familiar with you,
Like an accustomed sentimentality, I remember, just like each and
every morning dew.
