Swinging through
Past and future
Visiting present often
Veering your beloved
With little or mo sign
Wandering like an orphan
I have known you
For before than here
Before now
You visited me
You evoked love in to me
Concioisly I waited
With clothes, food and parched lips
For another story
For another glance
Perhaps a kiss of serenity
Unfolding mystey
For I have known you
Before than here
Before now
Now I bear your legacy
With which I am in harmony
I nurture in my womb
Of which I am entitled
I winder-not worry
Can you see your tomb?
For I want to posses
That which I never did
I have known you
Before than here
Before now...
Nisha Balani
In reaction to 'The Time Travelers Wife' the movie, writen on a plane to Hong Kong, Fall 2009
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