“You”

I am not sure who you are
But then something is there
Which pulls me close to you?
And many a times I get along you
Flowing like river
Blowing like wind.

When you are in my thoughts
Sky seems close and blue
And flowers colored.

Wonder I
Will I be able to explain?
To myself, to the world,
The many whys
Or will you remain a mystery
A riddle unsolved and untold.