You Are... - Poem by TITIKSHA SINGHAL
I am the ocean, you are my wave
I am the sun, you are my day
I am the time, you are my change
I live in the dream where you always stay.
I am the moonlight, you are my night
I am the diamond, you are my glitter
I am the vision, you are my sight
I am the page where you are written.
You are the reason for me to live
You are the season for me to sing
You are the doorbell whenever it rings
You are my memories I love to weave.
You are the bed on which I sleep
You are the flower with pleasantry smell
You are the heaven, who had turned my hell
You are my life, you can flip to see.
You are the beauty, you are the flower bed
You are a tree with an enormous shed
You are equal to the beauty of this universe, as a whole
How much I love you, from the bottom of my soul! ! !
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