How can I say I miss you,
When I have never seen you?
Corporeal, you are not—
O formless truth!
How can I say I miss you,
When you manifest everywhere,
In the wholeness of creation—
Your essence laid bare?
I wish I could see myself
Not as a fragment,
But wholly complete.
Is truth not indivisible,
Inseparable, infinite?
Life feels an illusion
If I imagine I exist
Apart from you.
O beloved, let me see you soon—
This plea from one who loves you.
- MyKoul
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