When we part
Take my heart.
When we meet
Let them greet.
When we touch
Let feelings hatch.
Let them last
Forget the past.
As we walk
Let us talk.
Recall our dreams
Of coilling streams.
See the skies
Inside my eyes.
Have my faith
Drowned in me.
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Love is natural and this calls to forget past and rests in heart. Love for Divine is eternal. Calling God with true heart and mind he comes to walk and talk with soul. Inside eyes he makes flow of visions. Meeting God and greeting him in mind matters a lot for spiritual development. EXCELLENT POEM! ...10