We are on a journey
On the other side of the ocean
On our way we met love, love, and love
We got in plenty the special care age needs
Crossing several oceans and time zones
We reached a nation of several time zones
To meet our dream people
There was so much warmth
Tears too, filled with indescribable emotions
Emotions that need no explanation
And we drowned ourselves in the ocean of love
We are here to smell the roses
There was drizzle
There was silence
Silence filled with love and gratitude
We watched raindrops
Falling on a green turf
And we enjoyed the silence of the ears
Silently
Time moved at its own pace
With no expectation
When felt neglected
We filled the time
With beautiful hours
Mind was not idle
Yet, doing nothing new
It wandered, often engaged in day dreams
Not much introspection
Yet I was not feeling guilty
It worked best in the shower
All rests are not wastes
Idle are not wakeful rests
Wasted time often is the best time
Lying awake can be constructive idleness
“It is in our idleness
Submerged truth
Sometimes comes to the top.”