I Hold You In His Heart Poem by Indika Thushara Gamage

Somewhere in my room she was lost
Or my room was lost in her
Now I am drawing a picture
In this twilight
Or picture is drawing me
and evening is deleting it

My room is a book
Or my book is a room
The pages are shivering, years of my life
Letters are knitting its meaning
or meanings are knitting its letters,
like love holds her in my heart
Or she holds love in my heart
Light enter into the water
Or water enter into the light
A flower holds something what it could
Or holds in something
When she breaks silence from remembering
I hide sound behind the silence
Then silence holds loneliness
I own me; you own you, like all colors make color white
Or color white hides in all colors
Just like I hold you in his heart.