The summer light is no more harsh in your arms,
Happy, cheerful the day starts!
The scarlet garden of roses,
Accustomed to those charms,
Your brown eyes are labyrinth,
Everything fades, and I'm lost in that labyrinth, dear...
Everything here reminds of you, my dear!
And you are here!
Your crystal clear heart is enough to reflect me,
I say I'm scared to believe in love,
He says, I'm scared to lose you!
Lost in the labyrinth of truth!
It's raining and
His presence is just like the rain to the soil,
And he is as pleasant as petrichor!
Snowy days of December,
Holds everything I remember!
Lost in the labyrinth of love, indeed!
-Prapti Pandya
YOU ARE READING
YOU MAKE MY HEART BLOOM
PoetryA simple description of lovely thoughts in our heads, which we are unable to express when we love someone who is dreamy and too good to be real!
