I cherish your breath a lot.
As your breath is a sweet sob
That chimes out tales for a reverie.
Perhaps you breathe for none but me.
At times I miss your breath
As I flee to a world of solitude.
But then is heard your breath winding in
To reach the peaks of my utopia.
Your breath gets cannonised
And my entity rebounds unto you again.
A love is born and blossomed
As I search for you in the dark.
I cherish your breath a lot.
As I too begin to breathe like you.
lovely thoughts of someone you hold dear. I cherish your breathe a lot.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
........lovely poem, beautiful write........a deep tale of love, adorned with wonderful expressions