Elegant Poetry For My Dearest One....
Thou mayst remind the wondrous hours we spent,
greyish clouds, darkest sky, monsoons heaven sent,
upon listening to thy fascinating voice, abundantly blessed by the Lord,
happiest, known to ye baby, am lost in our bond and words.
Seasons have been parading, fresh flowers will be shown, baby,
winter fadeth, spring is coming soon, love will be thine, mine and ours
The old owl and the black night doth go away,
if thou art not here, sure my heart hath long gone astray.
Saturday, December 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: art,poetry,tribute