riddles

hands might not move touching you,
yet it is firm holding you.

voice might be distant talking,
yet the words care to embrace you.

acts might be aloof and withdrawn,
yet senses are apt to feel you.

stare might be blank,
yet the mind is full of you.

what great distance between two souls,
when the sentiments are always mutual.

we can be better than this
yet we live astray..

when all we have is a short moment..
the long hopes are far to trust.