There is this slightest aching in my heart,
As something is missing in life.
This poem is for that overlooked - unknown - unheard fairy.
Baby just come to me now,
Now this shortfall can only be relieved by you.
The air breezes past me but still I don't feel like breathing it anymore,
Lest I lose you somewhere I am certainly worried about this, but why?
But why could not you just look at me,
I have seen the world but my mind only liked you.
So now you must come as
I just keep my hopes alive,
When you come in my dreams,
I wait when you come to take me to that world.
So now you come,
Take me, take me away.
Feb 2, 2013
Feb 2, 2013 at 6:10 AM UTC
There is this slightest aching in my heart,
As something is missing in life.
This poem is for that overlooked - unknown - unheard fairy.
Baby just come to me now,
Now this shortfall can only be relieved by you.
The air breezes past me but still I don't feel like breathing it anymore,
Lest I lose you somewhere I am certainly worried about this, but why?
But why could not you just look at me,
I have seen the world but my mind only liked you.
So now you must come as
I just keep my hopes alive,
When you come in my dreams,
I wait when you come to take me to that world.
So now you come,
Take me, take me away.
© Atul Kaushal
