Thursday, November 26, 2009

One for the soul-lers.

To have a soul sister is what I needed,
someone to share with,
to spend my happy, ugly, sad moments,
to go berserk but then not get scared as to if she feels bad.
to be able to go on for a long silent walk,
even if they wasn't a word spoken there,
at the end there wouldn't be a "it was so boring" line.
to be able to "understand".
To be able to call at any time of the day or night
to just say, a hi. and not feel guilty to have taken their peace away.
to scream and shout and whisper at the same time
and the person would still hear.
to pull me from the lows of the world,
to the highest horizons of happiness,
whether it be just by a word or just by a thought.
to not care whether i'm in the ugliest of moods
or the happiest of times,
she knows i still need a hug.
and a "shut up".
to be able to talk in the same frequency
even if the universe is in a different one.
to be able to just hold hands and show their support,
just by a word, just by a thought.
to show those lil signs of true care,
nowhere related to those walls that i face nowadays.
to make me go through the tough times with a smile on her face.
to act mad, crazy, and weird. period.
but then, have those really "up the world" talks
and still feel she is the girl!
whether it may be of the books, worldly talks, or the movies.
or plain random "everything under the sun" talks.
to giggle madly but still have the poise and charm of a girl.
to be the lady that you are
is a task.
but you still maintain it with dignity.
Just to be with time and just to be ourselves.
is what we expect the most of each other.
And those teeny drops of care.
thou art the sistah.
or the partner in my journey.
Hail friendship.

For all those things "unique" and all those things common.

This one is mainly for the "After summer" moments if you know what I mean.
But an Ode however.

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