fill me up

Boring walks refrain from
hasty intake of happiness
under the influence of despair
Combining the blurred and real
comes up a mysterious liking
Perdurable moments of sincerity,
warmness and devotion
together with life’s shifting hands
Gloomy the sky, life hasn’t changed at all
my life is you, you are with me
The soft susurration of desolation
at a distance, crushed by the unheard,
unfelt, and unseen presence of yours
And everything’s hidden
covered by a fake smile
I have soon to overcome