Hoovina Santhege

Even the breeze wandering through a marketplace filled with flowers reminds me of you and carries my thoughts back to your presence. No matter where my mind travels, it keeps returning to you, as though every little thing in the world has become connected to my love for you. Even the clouds gathering at the corners of my eyes seem to carry the emotions I cannot hold back whenever I think of you. My thoughts keep circling around you, again and again, because you have quietly become the center of my inner world.