Prophecy Poem by Anna Cellmer

Sunken by You
For ever
I became a shell
Listening with attention, waiting,
For the High tide
You would tackle me
Inside you
Relishing
The magnitude of your love
My ocean
The most ubiquitous

Every road
Which takes me away
From you
Is incorrect
Every moment
Even the merriest
Far from you
Is lost
Because only you are
My source of love
And my happiness
The most essential.

So I wait
Turning back
From the incorrect roads
Which I tread
Wanting for a moment
To get away
From your power
In vain
When the Moon also
Prompts me the words,
That I'm yours
How could I
Not believe it?
When even my heart
Laughs
Into the sweetest
Prophecy
How could I
Distrust my heart
Which screams
For you, and it knows
That it is you!