Astral Projection

Dwelling somewhere in the space between here and there, floating above the terrain but not yet reaching Olympus, I am static.
A prisoner in my cerebrum, a geisha to my own thoughts, waiting patiently.
Suddenly, its as if a surge of positive energy, that has rippled throughout the entire universe, has struck my soul on its way to yours.
I know it hit me first.
I'm not sure which direction it went after that but I know it's heading towards you, Soulmate.
I'm tired of being frozen and you make me melt, in slow motion.
Each drop that lands on the earth symbolizes an eternity that I have been waiting for you.
Alas it has not struck you, when it does the strand of light that connects us will illuminate.
Unfortunately, the distance between our souls is lightyears wide, the stars told me so.
I may not meet you in this lifetime, but I am postive that when I am thawed, you will be there to warm me with that beautiful aura of yours.
The most beautiful soul that I have never met, but I know you exist.
Because without you, there is no me.