Your eyes sparkle with light,
Like water glazing on a summer noon.
Drowned in that mystic charm, my plight,
Would perish If I didn't sing her soon.
You smitten me by the words you weave,
That I wander in your light with fleeced choice.
With great passion does my heart gently heave,
For I would trace you to heaven, guided by thee voice.
You open the door, dazzling the patio that night,
Hold my hand beneath the clustered stars oh! So bright!
I was right there, yet, lost in your creation,
As you were nothing, but a sliver of my imagination.
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The Valley Of Emotions
PoetryThis is my first attempt on writing poems and short stories. The thoughts are all random, basically based on subtle emotions expressed in a rather descriptive point of view. Hope you like them. Please do not forget to comment. Feel free to criticiz...
