the world is full of busy people going about with each of their own engagements trying to prove their legitimate space on this side of the universe.
it is a vast place. but i seem not to care.
amidst the space, traversing up and down and even idling at life's pit stops, i got my own anticipations,longings and disengagements to resolve.
i am alone but i am still positive of your coming. meanwhile, life continues for me.with all these busy people passing by me and through my smallest knit of flesh, i am still alive.
and i am pressing on.