Mi Diana Poem by nadea zali

I can't see you and you can't see me...
Somehow, we’re always confessing love towards each other in every single day...
I can't touch you, I can't hold you...
These distances were made to be the eternal barrier...
And somehow you have touched me and will always do...
This soul of mine, my mind and my heart......

This abstract love…I can’t see it...but, hey there it is...
It is always these feelings that always play its part...
Where this moment, we're still breathing, we can't see the air,
But …hey, I can feel it brushes my skin...
This feeling brings me joy...
So obvious, that your mere existence is the definition of my happiness...
And these feelings drag me to take some responsibility...
Where I feel it is an obligation to love you more and more...
Increasing my level and reputation of affectionating you...
But, this obligation is not a force; it’s not suffocating of getting to do so...

Because I keep on having that inertia moment,
Of having that fresh memory,
The first encounter...It keeps on accelerating and replaying...
And I am a volunteer here, to love you with all of my heart...

I am loving you sincerely...
Tenderly with all of the senses it is stimulating to you...
Deeply with all of the awareness I keep on alerting for you...

And it is truly as if you’re the air breeze along the beach...
You’re the Bella Luna in my night...
You’re the sun that shine and set in my day...
My eyes gazing at one point of view focusing on you...

You’re so darling to me...
How could I ever reject this gift of having to see you...?
How could I deny my feelings towards you...?
How could I able to resist the temptation of loving u…?
If only you could understand the feeling of peace and harmony...
Oh my dear, it is all about you…
And I ain't got any worries of loving you in every second of the day...
I believe and I am certain...
This feeling which makes me smile makes me happy...
You’re my sweet side of dimensions...
Your reflections, I hope will still keep going on…
You’re the question, you’re the answer...
You’re not a mistake; you’re not the options...
I don’t see you with eyes...
Yet I’m not blind but at least I could feel...
I feel you with mi Corazon…
Yes you may be delicate...but this is not another simple subtle writing or superfluous thoughts...
I don’t expect anything but I just wanted to deliver this...
And last but never least...
Nothing else matters…
I love you mucho.