Gayathri Paulson

By Gayathri Paulson

I believe there was a reason

For those days

Which was deep dark

With sweaty coldness

That even in those non-starry darkness

My eyes glowed with hope like the brightest star

I believe destiny is saying something to me

I believe destiny is saying something to me

Sitting here,

Listening to my 7 Brother’s music

Manifesting to be on

The stage of Oscars

Holding that golden man in hand

I still believe that destiny

Is making me think of it.

When time comes,

When I couldn’t act to my fullest

The universe kept saying

Stick to it with patience

Stick to it with patience please.

And with tears till my neck

I promised my soul

I’ll stick onto it with patience,

Always!

Maybe here I can’t run

Maybe here I’m supposed to walk, crawl

Or just breath.

So that I could grip onto my next marathon in my pace.

And since I cam listen to my soul

I now value thread magic thread

Weaving my next moment

It’s the song of destiny.

By Gayathri Paulson