Beyond piles of miles, the link is still sniff.
Hearing your voice like were my whispers,
Granting me goosepumps like plagued boils,
Of times your hair strokes strike my neck.

Those silky hands that lured me close,
Relaxing currents of my anxious wild heart,
As the voices of your heart sang to mine.
Reviving my soul with your generous spirit

I understand not the things you do,
That recesses every concept time owns.
I trust the work of thy courageous hands.
That let my bones piled as God did pile.

Looking at us dangling in the wall frames,
Inspires sunlight ideas from your smiles.
Freeing skies from numb nimbus clouds,
In tense moments of tight decision brewing.

I know not, if the words i picked fits fine.
May this note of memories be a relic,
That, "My Abiding Love is for You"
My glorious gifts that makes it all fine.

This alluring infinite soul,
Is talented with adaptability,
Lightness of existence,
And intimacy with nature.

If you’re amply fortunate,
To enjoy her leadership,
You’ll encounter a phase of life
Countless humans are oblivious to.

To see exquisite ribbons of sunset,
Or feel full sphere of emotions,
Pursue this whimsical spirit,
To see events you’ve never seen.

So flexible, yet fairly alertful,
Regarding social surroundings,
For lovers guided by her wings,
Don't predict intense episodes

Oh look at those stars calling me,
Like broken pieced of diamonds.

Look beneath where i stand,
Well two steps after my feet.

I know not what awaits below,
But i rather sink than not know.

I can paint the darkness below,
With the colours born with me.

A place to be alone for myself,
Is all i need from magic and all.

Birds tweet tunes in my name,
Butterflies circle my morning sky.

To dream like the humans do,
And love like the humans do.

Relax darling its my time,
Stay calm and watch me,
Sit back and adore it all,
As did you in old days.

Your bones tilled and toiled,
Your heart pumped and paused,
Your tears rolled for tomorrow,
Lean back let me fix you.

Let those shoulders fall free,
I got your back and front too,
With all my heart ill be here,
Let me spoon feed you baby.

All the silence does not mean
You are alone,
It is the world waiting for you
To listen;
And in the darkness you are
Found by the light
Of your hope.

And in the tears of your
Pain you are born,
There you become stronger
And it creates order.

Pick up your flesh as your spirit
Lifts,
And speak your happiness
As if the tip of your tongue
Was the mountain's peak
Speaking at the sky,
The burden is a caged bird
And only the conscious can set
It free.
And sing to yourself so that
You know you are never alone
In your body.

Know that your crazy is beautiful
Because it makes you YOU,
Wear your skin like
Your cozy blanket and cuddle
In the warmth of yourself.
     You are not broken,
But scattered like the night
With pieces like stars shining,
    Open your pain and yourself
To the wound of the world and heal
Whatever you choose.

Here I sit alone,
Where we used to sit,
Here I wait alone,
Where we used to wait.

Endlessly waiting for her,
So she can dry the rains,
Pouring ******* my shade,
Warming my life with smiles.

I hope she remembers,
The green days

Weighed is my head,
              Obesed with worries,
                            Of her reaction,
                                    To my humble plea.

                                          My bones tremble,
                        Gravely brainstorming hard,
                Of moves to stage,
To sink any denial.

Sealing is her beauty,
      Mutes every programmed word,
                      To cature her fancy heart,
                                Leaving my pages bare.

                          Her questioning perfection,
                    Test my every creativity,
              And tactful measures,
Geared towards my quest.

Yet i sit grey,
        Like an empty can,
                Haunted by clanging sounds,
                          Of my fruitless thoughts