The first time I saw you in a dream
It was a sign of things to come
You ran through a field arms spread wide
Freedom in your eyes, golden light and gentle hum
With a smile of dawning light
Embraced in nature as far as the eye could see
You were so happy in that field
Seemingly lost in a fantasy
I did not know your name then
Or what you would mean to me
I wonder if that is what this is
All just make believe, It could be
Perhaps my mind can not move on
Because of all that is left unsaid
It circles in my brain unchecked
Every night when I lay in bed
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Letters To An Old Friend
कविताMaybe one day you will see and know these are for you.
