Scribbling away my usual thoughts,
I mostly come across your thoughts,
My shallow beats get deep thoughts.
As they joyfully prance on the dark,
Slaying the darker-grimmer shades,
My brighter thoughts will only win.
In my joyous moments I need you,
In my darker moments I need you,
In my present & future I need you.
My HP Poem #520
©Atul Kaushal