Hark, O beloved,
for the way
the river flows,
singing a mystical song,
rustling the reeds along,
and the way
the wind caresses
the earth,
stirring the leaves
in an eternal bliss,
and the way
the sun
chases the moon,
that is the way,
O beloved,
that my heart
beats for you,
feels for you
and
lives for you.

Somewhere,
between
fixing broken hearts,
chasing farfetched dreams,
playing different parts
and
burdened by
unshed tears,
I lost
the best years
of my life.

The littlest actions,
the smallest words,
and
the shortest sentences
make
the largest differences.

Time waits for nobody.
So, speak
what your heart
aches to say,
And do
what your heart
pines to do.
Time waits for nobody.

Yesterday,
you were
a wish come true.
Yesterday,
my soul
was a different hue.

Today,
you are
poison in my veins.
Today,
I'm a storm
of merciless rains.

Tomorrow,
you'll be
a long lost memory.
Tomorrow,
I'll forget
what you meant to me.