Hodan Gudal

Wonder

When I look into your eyes, there it is.

Infinite oceans, with waves crashing into one other.

My heart turns into the 4th of July,

Beating faster and faster, at an inexplicable rate.

How is it that someone like you exists?

With 7 billion people in the world, what are the chances that we even know each other?

I don’t know what it is that you do to me.

Is it your ability to make me smile no matter what’s going on?

Is it your intelligence that always takes my breath away?

Is it how I always feel like I'm on a heart racing adventure when I talk to you?

Is it the fact that everything seems so natural with you?

Is it your handsomeness which glows brighter than that of the pearl in the sky?

Is it your dominance over others that makes me feel so protected?

Or how I always get butterflies in my stomach yet feel so familiar around you, like it’s been a long time?

I think, think, and wonder how you achieve all of this and if you’re even aware of how it impacts me so.

But then I realize, that I should stop analyzing, and wondering.

I should just accept these feelings, and let it release my soul.