My Beloved Half (Poem by: F Isci) As we walk through the land, we just look at one another with great love and admiration. Our heart beats like one as we catch the broken petals that fly through the air. I cannot breathe or paint a picture of life without her, for each piece of our thoughts connect like a merry-go-round that never stops, or like a wave that never silences its sound but continues inside a seashell. We hold hands together and each of our fingertip reminds us of our separate experiences and life paths. But we continue to hold on and never stay separate from one another. The ships of the sea may continue to depart from land, the clouds may continue to depart from both the moon and sun, The petal continues to depart from the rose when the first flow of wind comes by. The only thing that can never depart from my other half is the beloved memory we continue to share and always hold it in our hearts like a mountain that continues to stay firm on the ground.