From whispers and hushes,
From intuitions to blushes,
Came to me
A thought from someone,
Not so noble, not so selfless this time,
As it used to be,
The ink wrote a different story tonight,
It's not a rebellion,
It's not a dissent,
It is romance to her.
A voyage of emotions
Stuck in a little poundy heart
Bumping to come out,
From her smile, from her eyes,
And from that tiny tear gland by that side.
He pronounced love for her
For it has been old
365 days or so,
Still why is it so new?
Why the tint still remains,
Why does her heart still skips a beat
When he holds her hand?
Why does she still have sleepless nights?
No philosophy, no literature
Can give her curious voyage a direction.
To settle for normalness
To settle of being used to,
Of him and his impact,
On her and her life.
He is more than a man
And this is more than a feeling
An un-named piece of me,
As he seems,
Now discovered by the voyage
On which I've been.
You are a discovery baby!
You are a gem!
Your love is a treatment,
Your care my realm,
You belong to me,
And I to you.
Your hand in mine is the best touch ever,
Hold it tight, honey;
Never let it go,
Coz' I love you...
For today and years to come to...!
*Dedicated to someone special*