The Susurrus Of Love Poem by welkin siskin

The sonace of Shorea Robusta trees,
The motion of roving breeze,
The Bulbul's night flaccid and echoing whisper,
The rivulets of silent murmur
Are the songs of yours
Passing by my enthralled ears.
Hark I always, your promising song
Of passionate heart,
And I uncover reasons to alert
My ears to sigh with a deep breath of relief
In homage for your love!
For your rustling melody of sounds
Has known no bounds
In the feelings of my heart
To praise but your love
Of our each day meeting.