The wind whispers its song in my ears
Like the leaves of a cherry blossom
Gently touching against my face.
The light comforts the place of your hands
Like the soft feel of rose petals
With the alluring scent residue.
The warmth seeps into my mind
Where the thoughts of you
are properly propagated,
The love I feel in my heart
Is nurtured by the beautiful
portrait that is you.
May 19, 2016
May 19, 2016 at 6:44 PM UTC
The wind whispers its song in my ears
Like the leaves of a cherry blossom
Gently touching against my face.
The light comforts the place of your hands
Like the soft feel of rose petals
With the alluring scent residue.
The warmth seeps into my mind
Where the thoughts of you
are properly propagated,
The love I feel in my heart
Is nurtured by the beautiful
portrait that is you.
To someone special
