It Exists

The Impossible Love.
It reveals itself with a simple thought,
baffling, unattainable, ripping Thy soul.

The non pretending Love,
unconditional, inevitable, resigned
contented by the simple thought of Thee.

Whenever you silence your conscience
bully it comes back
loud of its promises, its wishes
those flights that you only can quench
by singing it, crying it, dancing it
embracing it.