I yearn to be....me.

I wait with open arms,
open mind and spirit.
I search for answers
only known to the Universe,
the void of darkness and light.

I hunger for the yearning.

I wait for life,
for the breath of heat
that inflames my lungs, my heart.
The pitter-patter of beats,
the pulse of need...
desire.

I embrace the yearning.

Want and need fill me,
obliterating in frenzy
all conscious thought.

I wait for the yearning...
And pray for it
to never end.
I yearn to be....me.