THAT  ARROW

Enough is just a glance  or a touch light, to give your heart away.

Rest of your life,  with that human,  it will,  forever n ever stay.

Those chords of a heart vibrate when will, no one ever knows

Cupid strikes his little arrows with unseen imaginary bows.

That tiny second, that precious moment, when strikes this arrow;

Is that special moment, to last lifelong,  though short n narrow.

My Love, may you always prosper n flourish, wherever you are;

Hold this arrow precious in my heart I always will; whether you are near or far.

Armin Dutia Motashaw