Maybe

Somehow or other these abysmal oceans, seem more turbulent than usual, gaining momentum to reflect a heart, heavier than most. Breeding boundless ripples, quivering beneath half-baked layered cakes of cloudy skies Where A storm awaits, tapping fingers, impatiently How I yearn to reclaim that heart, swapped at birth I swear Then maybe, just maybe These half-dimmed stars would flicker Feverishly align, as they shimmer, glimmer Maybe…