Being

Close my eyes and I can see you....being. To open my eyes and I still can see you, being. Being, the act of inner feelings, actions or thinking...Or is it just being. The intertwining of lives, living and have lived with making the masterpiece of LOVE. Not knowing the unknown of where we end up being. Do we call it love, life or just existing. Is this to the science, the art of LIFE? Not sure where we will end up? Do we keep pushing when it seems the push is no longer to be. So we call to the higher or highest BEING to see. How can it just be?