I’ve found a vault,
It’s full of secrets.
I know this one’s worth…
The owner is intriguing.
Catching my eye
And my heart beating.
We talk a lot
The times we meet.
The coffee we drink
And the chocolate cake,
Are just our excuses.
We play with the time at will.
It’s comfortably yet not precise,
The spoken words
Environment of our lives.
Some white lies and exaggerated truths
Still registered like old songs,
Just playing them over in our minds.
It’s interesting and it’s not enough,
Nobody can spill it all
In just few interactions,
It takes a lifetime…
And awareness' change according
Each path we take.
Whatever it is inside this vault
I wish to deserve the secret code
To open it wide.
I’m following my intuition
“Stay and keep going”
As long as our meetings goes not unnoticed.
By: Diana Arco