Did my kisses
stir a flame in your...
Winter was never my favorite time of
the year...
my eyes breathe in the air that behold an image of...
where the colours of love dilate within my heart...
Charming layers
Saving prayers...
At times I feel you are here, as I write
like you are breathing from the page...
I dreamed of you at nights
I sleepwalked you in daylights...
I see the sky sing in an open storm,
with every tear drop, a flowing chord...
I love you.
But love, alone...
As long as you can spot the Moon
And the sky above you is Blue...
The tears I’ve cried
Made an ocean...
I lay in bed at end of day,
Where I exercise free will...
For a reason,
I do not look back...