Your thoughts crack my dawn,
And for my lover I would be pawn.
You are the goddess of my shrine,
And together we are divine.

In my pearls, loves flatter wings,
Thoughts dance on flow of winds
Heart sings on track of its beat.
Now you are crucial than breath.

Pages of thoughts would flow,
Expressing mournful glow,
Filled with doleful verses,
Of unfurnished poetries.

Whisper softly in my ear,
Vent with words so I can hear;
That I have nothing left to fear-
To say you are my only dear.