Aug 2017
When the slow sound of footsteps
Rings in my ears,
I feel it is you...
*
When a portrayal of a wavering shadow
Is cast upon the walls,
I feel it is you...
When the flowers softly shines
In the colourful gardens,
I feel it is you...
When the intoxicated fragrance from the blooms
Sways in the wind,
I feel it is you...
When the stars ignite bright in the night
Perfectly swerves the rivulets,
I feel it is you...
When the moon finally shines slyly
On the other side of my bed,
I feel it is you...
Just you... :)
©sim
