Someday,
I see us gazing
at the night sky,
from our open courtyard,
where the rain, adds chill to the air
Where,
You and I are
cuddled up beside the fire,
unsure, which burns fiercer?
the flames, or our passion!
Where,
You and I are
lost in each other
speaking, unspoken silent words,
others cant decipher!
Where,
our heart beat,
keeps a rhythm like a metronome,
keeping time,
with the music the nature plays.
The crackle of the fire,
the howl of the wind,
the melody of the rain.
and me, lost in the tangles of your curly hair!
that, my dear, is my idea of a perfect night!!
#ReganSinghOriginal 13th May 2014
I see us gazing
at the night sky,
from our open courtyard,
where the rain, adds chill to the air
Where,
You and I are
cuddled up beside the fire,
unsure, which burns fiercer?
the flames, or our passion!
Where,
You and I are
lost in each other
speaking, unspoken silent words,
others cant decipher!
Where,
our heart beat,
keeps a rhythm like a metronome,
keeping time,
with the music the nature plays.
The crackle of the fire,
the howl of the wind,
the melody of the rain.
and me, lost in the tangles of your curly hair!
that, my dear, is my idea of a perfect night!!
#ReganSinghOriginal 13th May 2014
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