Heart Beating

Heart beating,
Mind waiting,
For that everwaiting moment,
To come.

An unfilled crevasse,
Dwelling and yearning in the heart.
It waits for another piece to fill it,
A piece yearned for but unknown.

Hearts calling,
For whomever you are out there,
Maybe someday our hearts will crash,
And become one.

Fantasies and daydreams will persist,
Till that sacred moment,
Of something wanted,
Yet something unknown.