How or Why?

There is no how or why

there is just

what is

I cannot explain nor define.

In my simplest form I am a ribbon of endless length

that never unwinds the same way twice and

remains bound to a wheel of certainty

But for you, without knowing how or why,

I want to come undone,

I want to dance,

I want to stretch and be seen.

I close my eyes to words i may never speak

I cannot yet see the reason in between two outcomes

The years have escaped me, nothing is familiar

But you are the same, always the same

and on my mind,

in my intentions,

a part of my smile

the act of just being.

You are there in my heart

without knowing, how or why.