23 | August | 2018 | The Magic Shop

Someday he’ll know it

The taste of her lips brushed on his own

Her warming laugh that he’s only read online

To finally gaze into those enchanted eyes that just her selfie has revealed

Someday she’ll know it

His stare inviting in her in for a long overdue kiss, the one that he typed in a promise

The strong embrace from him that she’s dreamt about at night in a blue light glow

To hear his texts of comfort enhanced through the whispers of his voice

Miles away yet close as a shadow

The cruelty of logistics torments them

An unjust time for this connection

Hollow hearts that now to speak to each other in digital passion

This unattainable angel that completes him is always there

This distant warrior continues to bring her peace in prose

They have merely a screen and a yearning for now

Someday they’ll meet each other and fall in love all over again

There is a door that exists for all of us.

A flow of endless possibilities and choices go through its opening.

We are bound by our mortality to never see its existence or understand its full potential.

But we still feel its presence within the limits of our everyday lives.

Its power is overwhelming and a miracle to be blessed with.

However, Our mortal darkness wants superiority in closing this door.

Its ravenous hunger grows within us and it wants only its wishes to be obeyed.

This constant struggle between the depths of apathy and the will to decide wisely struggle throughout our days.

A battle for conscience within the fight for a forever.

This door of freewill must always remain open until the end of our existence.

August Writing Prompt- Fighting for a Forever-Day 22/31

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