About you

Like the curious little kitty
Engrossed in its ball of twine
As though it’s its whole own universe

Like the seeds of the Neem
Which find their way beyond its reach
By any means to move and grow

Like those stray streaks of light
That can’t wait for the skies to cry
To spread its arms so vibrant

Tell me sometimes
That you dream of me
For I’m lost and stranded
Of my own sense of self
When I’m dreaming about you.