Tuesday, September 30, 2014

I met your soul

I thought, love is foreign
and then I met your soul
conveying without words
love is the my sole goal

there are no doors here
yet heart welcomes you
its deaf to all noise, but
hears whispers from you

had imagined an image
of how love should be
you are so different to it
telling how love is to be

heart build many barriers
your being shattered all
I never knew what love is
now just need your call

transparent walls of heart
have your image all over it
my pulse is my sole bead
I chant your name bit by bit




Ah the distance from love
is what is killing me now
come beloved hold me
take me in embrace now

my arms are open for long
and you test my patience
how long love do I wait
life is here for an instance

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