I think of you at random hours
I wish upon the falling stars
I imagine you just the way you were
The man who made my heart stir.
I strum the broken strings
I weave magical dreams
I long to flah you my sunshine smile
The one you yearned for, the one that made you mine.
I wonder what we did was right
Or should we have given our love some more time?
As I close my eyes, I picture you-
A perfectly impefect man dared to be loved by few.
But if only you knew
That I still feel for you
Just the way I used to
And just the way I would-
In every waking moment
In every surreal breath
In every unsure lament
And in everyway.
(c) Preeti Datar
Conceptualised - 5/1/08
Writen & Edited - 6/1/08; 3: 15 PM
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
musical thought.good poem