I wish for you a world of butterflies,
You could chase them to your heart’s content,
And that could be your day job,
To play with their golden wings,
From the shade under a tree,
I would watch the Sun of happiness rise,
In your eyes,
Not a whiff of fear in the air you’ll breathe,
In your freedom I am happily bound,
When you’ll sway to make sweet love to me,
The night will be a silent witness,
Surely, the heat will melt my hurt,
In the morning the butterflies will summon you,
To sing a little song for them,
I wish for you this carefree place,
Up in the mountains,
Away from this dispirited world,
I’ll watch the Sun of happiness rise in you...
3 comments:
Beautiful poem. Loved it.
@Enigmatic soul, Hi I am sorry, I couldn't thank you earlier. This should have been Merry X-mas intead of happy New year :) thank you so much!
Tired of saying, 'I loved your work', will find a new word to describe your work Ismita..
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