Now

The heart has reasons
Which reason knows nothing of;

I'm a very weird mix of wise and childlike
People who understand me are the ones I want to be with
I don't have time for the rest,
Though I wish them well in their own journeys;

I'm not interested how many times you've been around the sun
I'm interested in how your mind reacts to situations
And how your heart responds;

I'm not interested in playing games. Playfulness is one thing.
But to pull when I pull then push when I push
At opposite ends of the same rope will never accomplish anything;

We were born at different times in different lands
There's no way we could come from the same world
Quite similar worlds? Yes;

I don't smile often
But when I do-
When I do,
It's usually for you.